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 15, 2012 at 02:28:07 AM by Fall to Me (Angel)
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------------------------------------------------------- A N G E L ------------------------------------------------------- Angel had moved faster as her strength seeped back in, step by step her vision cleared and she became more aware of her surroundings. After little effort, she began to hear the yips and smell the strong auroma of a wolf pack. Angel picked up her pace and started making a mental check list of what to say... "Hello. My name is Angel. I want to join this pack." ... No, too much of a question.' 'I'm Angel, and I'm going to join your pack." Too forceful, they'd take it offensively... 'Hello, my name is Angel. Take this as it is, but I'm planning on joining this pack before the 'morrow.' Yes.. that was it... She couldn't go for her usual masqerade of being knaive, not here. She wasn't an idiot. This was a legendary pack, and weak wolves weren't welcome. Angel soon came to the clearing and stepped right in, without waiting for rights to talk and automaticly hoping that someone miner would hear her first. So she said it as it was. "Hello. My name is Angel. Take this as it is, but I'm planning on joining this pack my the 'morrow, or leaving with loosing nothing." And she stood there, with her head high, but her body poise suggesting no real threat intended. Angel has never even seen a real pack, therefore, she's only trying her best to act approprietly. -------------------------------------------------------- No stranger would it be, If we met at the hanging tree -------------------------------------------------------- |
Replies:
- 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