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 14, 2012 at 03:03:50 AM by Devil May Cry
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My attention wanders as a new scent arrives and I offer the young female a measuring glance as she steps into the clearing. I take in her unusual marking on her forehead as she approaches, bowing down before Queens and offering her title and relations. She's the daughter of Scarface? I look over at the burly male, wrinkling my nose. Naw, she doesn't look like him at all. Must be a hoax. Then I glance toward the son Fenrir. She maybe looks a little like him. Deciding to shrug it off for now, I turn a glance toward Queens to see her reaction before I prick my ears toward Kylo. My eyes narrow in daring as he speaks, telling me that if he can't get forgiveness then he's gone. My hackles bristle and a warning growl leaves my lips. Really? He's going to be this stupid and throw a temper tantrum because I'm not smiling sweetly saying that he's forgiven? He really is a fool. I sneer in his direction as he turns on his haunches and disappears into the foliage. Shaking my head, I let a dark chuckle drip from my charcoal lips as I arch a brow in Queens' direction before turning my golden gaze on a new female in the clearing. This one smiles sweetly in the queen's direction before surprising me as her gaze sweeps over to me. Slightly taken aback since I'm not used to really being noticed unless I ask for it, my ears twitch back in distaste and my lips curls up in warning. She says hello and I choose not to answer, wanting to pretend that it was directed to the alpha female instead. |
Replies:
- 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