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 January 9, 2012 at 03:34:53 AM by Devil May Cry
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My hackles raise up in protest as Kylo looks at me, actually looking me in the eye after what he did. A warning growl tickles my throat before I turn my attention to Queens as she speaks. I grin in answer, agreeing with her every word. No one here knows of forgiveness. Suddenly she looks at me and I can see her eyes lighting up like a firecracker. I tilt my head to the side, curiosity in my gaze, wondering what she's thought up now, my sexy devil of big ideas. I prick my ears as she speaks, my grin only growing. So I get final say? Oh goody. I wait for her to finish, saying that ranks will be given out and something about new arrivals. I'm sure that will have something to do with Arcadian and Sidorio being back, plus the othe appetizing looking females now sitting around us. Licking my lips slowly at the thought, I turn back as Queens settles down, I'm guessing waiting on me to make my decision. I turn my gaze back on Kylo and curl my lip back almost teasingly, showing a peek of a fang. You proved yourself to be filth at the border, calling out for attention and asking for a rank with your tone. You felt like you didn't need to prove yourself, like we owe it to you. you were wrong on all counts. We owe you nothing and now you're the one in the shit hole. I hope you get comfortable there. To chase you away or even kill you right here would be a pleasure, in fact, more than that, but it would be an easy way out for and we can't give that. You owe more than your life for your pitiful actions. I don't care for your excuses over what you did. We don't have time for that. I want you to live in the bed you made. I want you to stay in Malignant, but be beneath it, get a taste of having to earn your way from the very bottom. You will be lower than Omega, simply a wolf that wanders Malignant. You will patrol the borders and be the errand boy. If another member of this pack tells you to jump, you say how high, no matter what their rank because you are lower than them, you are lower than them all. You may patrol the borders and greet the new wolves, ask them for their business and get their names but if I catch one whisper of you being overly bossy or rude, you will be set upon by every member of this pack that wants a piece of you. You will do it in the Malignant way, not being overly nice, but youwill not be harsh either. I want to see you balance yourself. You are only above a non pack wolf by a hair but they will not submit to you and if they do, you tell them to get up. I want you to feel no pleasure over being above others. That's my job. My voice had been overly soft from the beginning, my face leering before his, daring him to have a go at me again. Oh but how I'd enjoy it. When I'm done, I pull back with a perfectly polite smirk, giving a look to Queens as I dare to brush against her once more, remembering well our private nights together. Do you think my judgement fair, my queen? The last part has a teasing tone to it, golden eyes sparkling with mystery. |
Replies:
- aut viam inveniam aut faciam - By Kohaku January 11, 2012 at 03:07:32 AM
swallow your pride and walk away - By Kylo January 12, 2012 at 02:40:54 AM
Making my own trail - By Violet January 12, 2012 at 03:00:53 AM
- By ff January 17, 2012 at 11:12:32 PM
&& you say i'm the perfect drug - By NIKANDROS January 14, 2012 at 02:58:27 AM
bring on the rain - By Devil May Cry January 14, 2012 at 03:03:50 AM
Making my own trail - By Violet January 14, 2012 at 06:26:43 PM
old soul. - By Llorana January 15, 2012 at 02:35:31 AM
If a shooting star.. Shot my heart... Would I die? - By Fall to Me (Angel) January 15, 2012 at 02:28:07 AM
If I don't kill you - By Scarface and fenrir January 17, 2012 at 04:27:43 PM
don't be such a sore LOSER - By Kazier January 18, 2012 at 01:15:28 AM
I don't deserve her...I never will.. - By Arcadian January 18, 2012 at 01:22:07 AM
i'll love you til I stop breathing.. - By Queens January 18, 2012 at 05:29:54 AM
aut viam inveniam aut faciam - By Kohaku January 27, 2012 at 10:55:54 PM
Making my own trail - By Violet January 29, 2012 at 04:26:38 AM
bring on the rain - By Devil May Cry January 30, 2012 at 11:43:01 PM
&& you say i'm the perfect drug - By NIKANDROS January 30, 2012 at 11:44:05 PM
Making my own trail - By Violet February 2, 2012 at 03:00:45 AM
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