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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aut viam inveniam aut faciam
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Posted on January 11, 2012 at 03:07:32 AM by Kohaku


aut viam inveniam aut faciam
i will either find a way or make one


It seems that Kohaku has arrived a little later than she should have. Of course, she had followed Nikandros and Fenrir to the pack meeting when a sharp howl was sent out, gathering all the warriors and valkyries to their places. And that meant newcomers who dared to set foot over the borders as well. The ivory teen jogged to the clearing where all the scents, both colognes and perfumes, were located in. Golden torches take in the forms of other vargs, some her age, but mostly, adults. There are no sign of pups here. Not a single one.

Looking around, the boyish looking temptress strolls into the clearing, a blank expression upon her pallid visage. She has no intent of pissing anyone off. But what should she do to this alphess, who so proudly stands before her? Kohaku does the first thing she can think of. She bows low to the ground and states her name, and her relation to the boys. Of course, she only did this once she was entirely sure that the black demon was finished speaking about another newcomer, whom might have taken quite the jump at strength earlier… and most likely had failed. Glossy gazers look to the queen, and then she dips her cranial to the regal and all her upper-classman… if you may. A look to Nikandros before her speech begins signifies that she has not yet forgotten his appearance at the border, and a sorry look is granted in his direction for her mild quarrel with her sibling. Hopefully, he would understand that she was not entirely welcome here. Not even in her own family.

“Dear Lady, my name is Kohaku… daughter of Scarface and sister to Fenrir. It would be an absolute pleasure to be graced with your approval into your packlands. If I am not welcome, I will most definitely leave.” Well she’s not going to like just bowing there, but if it is required, the miss will stay there for however long it takes this dark mistress to choose whether or not she is worthy of attention.
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Fae | Teen | Sister to Fenrir | Loner | Loveless
k i k i

Ooc: o. my. God. Such a crappy post! But I had to get her in here somewhere :((





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