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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.sweet lies.
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Posted on October 14, 2012 at 12:59:18 PM by vingi


The whispers will always come under the cloak of darkness, for the realm of blackness cannot be touched by light. For some, whispers are nightmares, but for others, it was boredom and the fierce yearning for activity. The quiet, internal nudges had been getting serious of late, until the point that the brown and black hellhound had risen to his paws and slipped out of the territory. Queens had not been present in the lands since the new moon had formed in the sky, and without her at its head, the pack which she commanded had become an empty husk, populated by spirits of the dead and a handful of wolves who seemed more like tamed hawks than noble animals. Vingi enjoyed being in the pack, and found being in the presence of these jesters amusing, but he wasn't interested in becoming absolutely dependant on the lands of Malignant. Usually, the pack was enough to provide him mental subsistence, but tonight he needed to find something, or someone, more interesting.

Time passed easily, swiftly, flowing like sand trough a sieve. The night passed to day, and the day passed to night before Vingi turned his slender, lithe body around and headed back into the territory, full of the scent of the Cavern of Secrets, and the numerous wolves he had spoken with. It was with the barest hint of a wolfy grin that the lad recalled one of the beasts he had conversed with. The huge, ghost-hued titan had been utterly insane, in a dangerous, plotting way, and his underlings so quaint. The ebon creature would be sure to keep an emerald eye on those creatures - their was no telling what sort of fun the troupe would create next.

He ran a long, looping lap around the borders, noting that the scent of Queens was stagnant on the ground as he did so. The bountiful greenery and smooth forest melodies did little to amuse the hessian. He had scarce been back an hour, and was already considering turning tail yet again. Malignant was a land of plenty, but at times like this, it was boring. Vingi wouldn't lie - he was a flighty creature, and his loyalties were not stone. He stayed in this place because it benefited him.

He had just finished the western side of his rounds when he became aware that the land was stirring. The cry of Devil May Cry, Queen's staunch supporter and beta male, sounded from a few kilometres away. Vingi cocked his head, green orbs sparkling with renewed amusement, and headed off to the source of the sound at an easy lope. It took him less than ten minutes to arrive, yet some of Queen's more enthusiastic falcons had already assembled.

He entered without hesitation, surveying the birds. Some cooed, some beat their wings, but really, each and every one was the same - himself not excluded. They had come because they obeyed, and they obeyed because they had been trained. He found the prospect amusing as he lowered himself onto his haunches in the centre of the action, taking care to perfectly pose himself to have the most fun should this gathering turn into a bloodbath - old habits die hard.

ooc: Sorry for the suckish post XD. I don't have much time right now<3




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