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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Here is a Princess
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Malivia licked her paws from the rabbit she had just consumed; delicately she stood up. As soon as she stood up, her beautiful form swaying. She saw a quite handsome male. He seemed to be quite sure of himself, wounds covering him. His fur smelt of Devil May Cry. Did this male challenge for Malignant? She padded over to him, cautiously studying his figure. Did he have a mate? With those looks, yes. Probably. Mali padded in front of his roaming eyes, acting calm and graceful.

Hello there. Looking for something?

She flicked her tail against his left flank flirtingly.

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