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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Posted on December 29, 2011 at 02:07:32 AM by Samus Aran
 | Log: 0246891_ Clearance Level: Classified_ ::: Well, this place wasn't all that bad. Considering. Samus Aran had only just begun to settle into these new lands, although the atmosphere here had always been appealing from the start. After her acceptance at the border by her new commander, Queens, she had basically all the time in the world to herself, which felt as amazing as a slowly dying buck between your fangs. A pleasured smile decorated the demon's kissers at the thought of it. Ah, time was such a lovely commodity. Being a bounty hunter and all, it's not like she got any sick days or personal holidays. Always someone to murder brutally, always some coward to please. Honestly, the pack seemed like a perfect fit to her, although she had not set her portals upon another living soul within these woods. Thus, her current muse dropped the grin from her visage and commanded her orbs to roll in their sockets. Hell of a welcoming place this was. But at least it was a pleasant change of pace, she wouldn't deny that. Stretched out on a this patch of black moss, Samus felt an almost sense of lonliness. Which would be totally absurd. She was Samus Aran, the badass, why should she feel such a insignificant and lowly emotion? Well... in her job, she did interact with others quite a bit, so just lounging in the territory had been quite the change of pase. Regardless, she'd just get up off her little butt and go find some loser to torture for a while. Stretching her perfectly toned pistons before standing, the huntress yawned once before setting off at a slow lope. But almost instantly a howl hit her auds and her course changed. Although she didn't recognize it, she knew that any sort of cry like that in these parts meant some pretty important buisness. Altering her course, she quickly stumbled upon a clearing where the dark silhouette of Queens was immediantly apparent. Hm, must be some kind of meeting then. Slowing to a nice walk, she strided into the clearing with unformed judgements in her skull. This would be her real exposure to the pack, and she still wasn't sure what caliber they had. If they were all wimps... well, this place could kiss her - Samus found that she was one of the first ones there. And even more annoying, most of the souls were male. She hoped more strong vixens such as herself would show up soon, not for a conversation but for the pride of her gender. Damn, she was probably one of the best killers here, her strong and lean body an almost obvious proof, although her skills would be the true show. Two males sat together, smelling of blood and suffering. Ah, good men. Two more brutes were there as well, one lustfully staring at the Alpha while the other trotted almost too happily over to the two other soldiers. Hmph. She sauntered up to the dark mistress, nodding her cranium with respect while her plume flicked with a mild... well, she wasn't displeased, or puzzled, or annoyed, but she sure wasn't overjoyed to be here either. The mandatory greeting accomplished, Samus padded over to a nice little spot near the edge of the meeting place where any and all events would unfold nicely right before her. No reason to get caught up in an unneccassary scuffle, now was there? Lowering her hinds, she sat with her muzzle slightly tilted upwards, her attitude heavy on her rouge pelt. Photo Credits: HeWhoWalksWithTigers@deviantart.com kaukassus@deviantart.com ::: Warning: Data Corrupted_ Initiating System Shutdown_ |
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- walking in the shadows - By Kylo December 29, 2011 at 04:28:48 AM
blow out the stars;; [Eve>>] - By Ragnorak December 29, 2011 at 02:23:52 PM
In The Dead Of Night - By Calypso December 30, 2011 at 04:43:47 AM
You said you would love me no matter what, where are you now? - By Eve December 31, 2011 at 03:18:22 AM
watch me come undone - By Queens December 30, 2011 at 09:43:31 PM
Bring on the rain - By Succubus December 31, 2011 at 10:00:46 AM
lurk in the dark - By Kylo January 1, 2012 at 01:12:31 AM
.sweet lies. - By Vingi January 2, 2012 at 01:58:45 AM
I feel your eyes all over my body - By Crimson Helm January 5, 2012 at 11:36:55 PM
bring on the rain - By Devil May Cry January 6, 2012 at 01:23:05 AM
&& you think I'm the perfect drug - By NIKANDROS January 6, 2012 at 01:32:34 AM
pay the price - By Kylo January 7, 2012 at 07:15:56 PM
- By ff December 31, 2011 at 05:06:14 PM
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