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 September 13, 2012 at 05:32:56 PM by Devil May Cry
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I lope toward the borders, inhaling the perfume of another female. I guess that's what this pack needs more of. My midnight coat blends into the shadows perfectly, my paws silently cupping the ground with every stride, something I picked up from being an assassin for so many years. Before I know it, I'm standing before the charcoal colored female. My hackles raise just enough in warning as a rough voice drips from my lips. Welcome to Malignant Felicity. Submit and state your name. I wait for the wolf to roll over on her back and show her throat, a sign of full submission to my command. Of course, I'm not alpha but as Beta male, I will still be ranked above her. My golden gaze bores into her until she heeds my command. |
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