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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It didn't take long before my little warriors started showing up. First there was Scarface and his soon Fenrir. I gave a slight nod to the duo and soon enough more wolves started showing up. I was glad my call was loud enough to reach all across Malignant. Then came the ivory male whom I once would declare my mate. I was still aggravated and a part of me wanted to flash my teeth at him, to show I was still hurt deep inside. Then right behind him came my son Krazier. A smile wrapped across my features as he came up and greeted me and I did the same back. My banner swayed as I licked at the males face a few times before he dismissed him-self and took a seat not to far from me. Then came Samus, Ragnorak, Calypso, and Eve. I nodded softly at Eve and introduced my-self.

Pleasure to meet you Eve, my name is Queens and I am alpha here.

Finally my eyes rested on another male. My nose flared as the wolf I would soon know at Kylo came into view. I quickly got to my feet and inhaled the air. The wolf was drenched in Devil May Cry's scent and blood. He took a seat, not introducing him-self. He just sat off to the side and I was moving towards him instantly. A low growl rumbled in my throat and within that instant my mood had completely changed.

You come to my borders, disrespect my Beta...get your ass handed to you by him and have the balls to come back....explain your actions before I rip your soul straight from that mangy body of yours.

My hackles were fully raised and my banner curled up over my back. I was not one for foolishness and Devil had caught me up on the recent events. I may not have always been around but by god I knew what happened on the borders of my pack and what my ranked wolves were up to majority of time. Did Kylo think I wouldn't know? I surely hoped he didn't take me for an idiot. I waited for a response, and I hoped he knew that unless he wanted to be crippled for the rest of his life, he better have a good reason for sitting in my packlands.







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