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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The first wolf to get to me was someone who I wasn’t expecting. Kohaku, a female whom I had only had the opportunity of seeing a paw full of times. She greets me and I gave a slight nod Good Day Kohaku. She then goes on to tell me how great I look and how I need to share my secret to her. Normally I would humbly accept the compliment and tell her that I would but I wasn’t the usual Queens. I was the old Queens, the young and very ruthless Queens. A smirk played on my tiers as I answered her second statement. I can show you a lot dear and it definitely will keep you young and fit. Anyone that has captured one of my son’s attentions obviously doesn’t need to fix a lot, they have impeccable taste. I giggle slightly at my own comment and my smirk grew larger as a black wolf came into view. Ahh, no one other than my lovely Devil. I really expected him to show up first, but second was just as good. He stops not far from me and stares at me hard, almost like he is looking for something to be wrong. A slight frown presses on my tiers but soon enough he has had his fill and comes and pushes against me. I push back against him and as he circles me he nips my hind. A slight gasp escapes my maw, because I just wasn’t expecting that, and then a smirk etches it-self back on my features. My banner wags slightly, tapping the ground as he sits down off to my side and waits patiently for my orders. His actions reminded me, I needed some alone time with dear ol’ Devil. He had needs and those I had neglected for long enough. He deserved better and shame on me for not taking care of one of my most loyal soldiers.

Next to come in is one of my sons, Niko. My smirk is replaced with a pure smile as he comes sauntering up to me and gives nuzzles my neck, just under my cheek. I return the affection giving a slight nuzzle back and licking his nose. Nice to see you Niko. Enjoying the view I see.. I grin at him and shake my head, laughing softly as his moves to Kohaku. Lord I couldn’t deny he was my child even if I wanted to, which I don’t. I actually find my-self beaming at his natural born charm, he gets that from all his bloodlines that course through his veins. The next wolf to come in was Calypso, one of the deadly warrior females that belonged to MF. She came up and stretched up to greet me and I gave her a slight nod after she spoke. Calypso, it is great to see you here. I actually have something I want you to do, if you’re interested. I will announce it momentarily once more soldiers come. I gave her a reassuring smile and nodded for her to be off and sit.

The next wolf to come into view was one I was also very happy to see. Samus came in and greeted outloud, nothing less than what I expected. My banner slapped the ground a few times and I equally matched her tone. Indeed, I actually called for a bitch with sex appeal. I’m glad to see you responded to that request. Samus, it is great to see you. She didn’t make contact and I was glad. She wasn’t that type of wolf and I didn’t want her to be. I give her a slight nod at her next statement and respond promptly. Me? Stay out of trouble. Never. I have actually been having talks with Abendrot’s king, Kershov. Such a shame he doesn’t really know my name, but its for the best at the moment. Which, is one reason why I have called this meeting. Sit. I have a mission for you as well and I think you are going to enjoy it thoroughly.

So as of now I had told the small but growing group where I had been and figured that would grab everyone’s attention. The next wolf to enter was Da Kurlzz and once again I was nothing but overjoyed. One after one my little warriors came to my call and we had so much to discuss. He nodded at me and then I returned the jester. He then went directly to Samus and playfully smacked her with his tail and I rolled my eyes. A soft growl escaped my throat as I glanced around realizing that two very important fuckin’ wolves were not present. I glanced over to Devil, speaking to him.

I am assuming you haven’t seen Sid nor Arcadian anytime recently have you? The lack of response is really getting fuckin’ old.

I lifted my nose slightly up, breathing in the air and finding my-self feeling rather hot headed and simply wanting to rip something apart. My facial features wrinkled slightly in frustration as I tilted my head back and let another howl rip from my vocal cords. This time it wasn’t etched with urgency but of an acidic tone over laced with demanding the presence of every wolf in Malignant to respond to our location now, not at their convenience, and if one decided that I wasn’t a priority that I would end their existence in Malignant. It was that simple.








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