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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My orange luminaries glowed in the shadows as they shifted from wolf to wolf as more came to the clearing. Eventually I grew bored and just kept my carnelians on Queens. When she told of speaking with the Abendrot ice dragon himself, I couldn't help but prick my audits up in interest. Even though I pretty much lived under a rock, I had heard stories of him. Who hadn't? Though it was obvious that with her comment, the dark valkyrie had brought in a considerable amount of interest yet she didn't bother to elaborate. I went back to not really giving a crap what went on.

Sammy's cluck hit my radars and my gazers flicked to her, dancing with amusement. Her vocals came soon after, silky as ever but laced with venom. There's the Samus we all knew and loved! A smirk plastered its self on my twisted lips as I replied. Mmmm, I can't wait. Just tell me when and where, princess. I uttered the comment to the back of her skull and kept my gaze there a moment longer before turning my attention back to the meeting going on. In the back of my mind, I wondered what everyone else made of all this.

I didn't much care about what was going on. I wasn't a part of all this really. Sure I made a home enough out of Malignant but I didn't really know anyone here besides Samus and she was... well, Sammy. I still didn't even know what the fuck I was doing here instead of, say, throwing myself off one of the higher of RC's cliffs. Thinking of that would seem odd to anyone else but NOT seems even odder to me.

My gaze shifted to Nikandros and Kohaku as they grew louder in their petty play. My orbs rolled in their sockets at the two as they flirted or whatever it was that they were doing. If they were going to do anything of the sort, they could at least have the decency to shut the fuck up and do it quietly. Love, especially young love like theirs, was rather idiotic in my opinion. No reason behind it, really, that's just how I thought.

Wolves kept streaming in. I noticed how pleased this made her. Well that was good. Something tells me we would all have hell to pay if she were upset. Only one complaint left her kissers which was soon half solved as one of the wolves in question stepped in. I was really getting bored with this shit. I got excited for a second, thinking that something exciting was going on judging by her urgent calls. I wondered if I snuck away from the meeting, if Queens would notice or even care. That was a thought that was quickly put to rest as another entered my mind. Yes, I wasn't doing anything here but I would be doing even less if I left.

Soon a young boy shuffled in, looking quite meek. It took a second but his scent hit my nares. Abendrot was what he reeked of and my interest was once again piqued. He speaks a bit and I listen intently, hoping for something to hold my attention to be said. He only reports that he too was lurking around Abendrot, spying. I sighed and relaxed back. I shifted from paw to paw, still sitting. My eyes had already moved back to the regal waiting for a reaction from her.

Talking
|Adult||Male||love||Malignant Felicity subordinate|
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this is probably the shittiest post i've ever written for DA KURLZZ. T.T he sparks a bunch of muse for me, usually.

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