Malignant Felicity is a paradisaical abode to the faithful remains of a mighty pack. Once ruled by the magnificent wolf Genocide, now the wolves of this pack follow the laws of the Alpha Lance, son of Sorna, Beta and Genocide's best friend...

The sounds of crashing water fill your auds as you enter this tropical paradise. The tall trunks tower above you. The treetop canopy's seem to shade the beautiful land from the sun's rays. What a paradise this place seems. This place dubbed Malignant Felicity. As you draw closer to the boarders a stench slowly devours the air around you. The stench of death.

"Beware..." scream the birds from above you. "She kills for games. She kills for fun." Something deep inside tells you to listen. Your body tells you not to go no further. Do you listen or do you dare move into the pack borders. This could be a life or death decision...

Follow the Queen, or become a corpse that lines her border. The choice lies with you.

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He had meant to get there first, but old scents of his uncles had distracted him. It made him recall a memory of his father coming back to the cave they had inhabited for a long time, while he grew. He was numerous wounds and was bleeding badly. He had fallen to the ground and refused to get up, not even when Kaizer summoned the courage to bite him. He was up the next morning though, muttering to himself about night attacks and raids, but soon stopped once he realized Kaizer was awake. Kaizer knew not to question his father, he had this certain look he would give when he didn’t want something questioned and Kaizer knew that look well. He never saw Blacklight or Black Chance after that night. He could smell their blood on his pelt and immediately understood from the brooding look in his father’s eyes. The weren’t coming back. Emeralds swiped across to his father as he entered the clearing, then to his mother, whom he strode up to, giving a respectful nod before a dutiful kiss on her jaw and a good rub down her side. Her smell was comfort after all those frozen nights as a pup. He moved to sit beside the two strange males, before turning and giving them nods as well before speaking quietly.

Greetings, what might be your names?

Polite and respectful, polite and respectful, don’t try to look like a douche.
He breathed in a deep breath of malignant air and gave his mother a radiant smile before turning to look at Arcadian. He wondered when Sidorio would get here, he was particularly interested in Demonican backgrounds, the very little details Arcadian had divulged were enough to keep Kaizer awake for hours, wondering. Were they all bloodthirsty killers? Did they have no mercy? He scented the air, wondering how many more siblings he would meet. His tail slapped the ground a few times and her emeralds remained keen and piercing. A newfound protectiveness for his family and terra had emerged in the prince and he took hold of it in a bear hug like grasp and couldn’t let go. He would defend his mother’s land just as fiercely as she did.

Another smile hit his scars, whites of teeth only just showing.




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