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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I step out of the shadows, not wanting to waste time on an imbecile that doesn't respect the borders of Malignant. My charcoal lips are already curled back, revealing deadly white fangs beneath. My tail is arched over my spine, hackles raised in defense as bright golden eyes survey her without any show of mercy for her tears. Get out and learn some manners before you return. You consecrated the borders by entering without invitation. This is your first and final warning. I start circling her, keeping my form just out of reach of her own teeth, ears and eyes focused on her. Anyone who sees my scars can see that I'm a fighter and a killer. I know this game well and I don't play pity games.



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