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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Malivia looked down. I was raped. Like, a lot. Malivia looked at him. I was in a pack of mostly males. They raped me and raped me. I have about 22 pups, 20 males and 2 females. The females I took with me when I fled, but they got captured again. The males were worse than their father. She had a vague look in her eyes, remembering the especially perverted one Jake. She heard Devil May Cry call for a pack hunt. Let's go. Hs stood up and started padding to Devil May Cry.


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