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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When the call reaches me, I am watching my reflection in the creek, wondering what others see when they look at me. Do they see me or my fathers? Do they see the crimson and ebony son of Sidorio or the intelligent son of Arcadian? Growing up, I'd been more quiet and morose, more like my ivory sire but once I reached teenhood, I seemed to blossom into the outgoing arrogant son of Sidorio that I am now in my young adulthood. I'd like to think I still show some of Arcadian though in my personality. It'd be a little sad if I favored one father over the other. Besides, I have yet to even meet my mirror image father, only Arcadian has bothered to slip back into Malignant Felicity and get back acquainted with Mom. Of course, I know all about her outings more to Cavern of Secrets and it's two guesses who she's going to meet but why can't he come here and at least see his sons and daughter at least one time? Is he not a kid person? Does he resent us because we are not only his blood? Did he only want Mom for the time it took to create us? The thought makes me sick. I spit in the water in disgust, just thinking about it.

My ears prick at Leo's call, tail giving a subtle wag in happiness to know that my brother is still out and about. A pack hunt, hm? I can do that. A grin breaks out across my face as I slowly get to my feet and start off at a trot toward the call, sure that I won't be the first wolf there. I have yet to be on a pack hunt so this should be interesting. Probably the closest thing I know is the hunt I went on as a pup with my siblings and Fenrir when we jumped a bunch of coyotes. Of course, my siblings never even showed up so I tore through a bunch of coyotes which proved to be not much fun and then went to the top of the hill to see Kohaku, who proved to be Fenrir's better looking sister. I wonder if Leo even knows how to lead a hunt. Surely he doesn't just plan on getting all the Malignant wolves there to just pick out a leader and say "here, ya go, lead on." If so, I want to know how he learned to hunt in a pack and with who because I feel left out. My mind drifting to this, I continue weaving through the forest of Malignant toward the pack meeting spot.

I wonder how Leo has been doing. I haven't seen much of him since childhood now that I think about it. He's always been more of a quiet one, much like Ariston and Nyrobi. I wonder if they'll show up for this. At one point, I hear runnign paws over to the side somewhere in the trees, some other pack wolf heading to the meeting. I try to catch the scent but it evades me. Oh well, I'm sure I'll find out when I get there. Another scent finds me though as I get closer to the meeting spot. Vingi. A smirk curves up my lips at the thought of the male I first met on the borders back when I could find Llorana's beautiful face any time I wanted to. She was around more then. We met him at the border and bantered with each other the whole time, giving Vingi a good laugh, I'm sure. i met him again not too long ago when I got bored on the river bank. He showed up followed by Fenrir and Kohaku and I'm sure he got just as much entertainment from watching me banter with Fenrir. Okay, so it's a testosterone thing but he thinks just because he can kill a couple rat sized coyotes that he's the next big bad. I don't think. I'd put my money on Kohaku over him. She looks like the silent but deadly type.

As I'm about to step into the clearing, I catch sight of a creamy stained male lying off to the side by himself. I don't think I've ever met him before but I guess now is as good a time as any. I hold myself proudly as I step into the clearing, head high and bright blue eyes looking straight at my brother. I step up to him first, tilting my head teasingly as I reach out to playfully nip at his shoulder. My tail gives a flick. Nice to see you again, Leo. Grinning, I then move off toward Vingi, at least wanting to sit next to someone I know. I catch sight of Queens' Beta male, Devil, but I merely give him a look of acknowledgement before continuing on to my spot. Okay, so I think he's a half wit who follows my Mom around like a puppy dog and does her bidding. It's kind of pitiful. I hope I never become like that over a girl. Reaching Vingi, I give him a grin and sit next to him, though of course giving him his space. Wouldn't want things to get awkward. How's it going? I whisper in his direction with a sly look.



Nikandros_male_adult_son of Queens, Sidorio, & Arcadian_prince of Malignant Felicity



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