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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You And I Go Hard At Eachother Like We Goin' to War[Joining]
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Posted on October 14, 2012 at 06:19:14 PM by Pyrosen

The same crows cawed and had their hungry eyes upon his blood-stained pelt, hopping or flying to follow him. He was not running in fear, nor stiffly walking away. The pup's eyes were filled with that same hunger as he stared those cursed birds down. The scarlet liquid scalded his face and sank its fangs in him, yet, it was not his own wounds. His wounds were gone now, except for those numb ears that flicked and swiveled like any other. With each step that tiny ivory beast took, an imprint of his bloody pads settled on the ground. The stench of sorrowful death reeked from his pelt, yet none of his own scent. His blue optics burned through the biggest crow's feathered forehead, and it almost looked as if the two were sharing a few private words. Then, a piercing shriek filled the air and the crow flew away, not powerful to withstand his gaze.

Pyrosen was the type of wolf that did not look one in the eye. Not because of fear, but to detect the wolf's Mind Eye, that rests in the forehead. Being able to penetrate the skulls of a creature and introduce themself to the Mind, some would say it is a sin. Some would say it is a blessing. Some would say it is a power, but the pup knows that it is merely intellect. In his old pack, only his sister and another pup had is kind of intelligence. That pup...he supposedly ate her. They didn't believe him when he told them the true villain, and drove him and Pyrasis out. They left him with being almost deaf, and her nearly mute. A searing desire for revenge coursed through him, yet he knew that he would never reach his pack. Soon, Pyrosen reluctantly parted with his sister, and now he was looking for wolves that knew his intellect. He couldn't be the only one to know a Mind's Eye.

A pack scent reached his nostrils, and that blood-stained rump settled on the ground. He was unfazed by those braver crows, turning his back on them. As he did so, the boy also turned his back on the past, and turned toward his future. Someday, he could even have the rank of Beta. Yet, that was for Fate to decide, as Fate was the one that punished Pyrosen. Fate was the one that turned his heart to ice, and she was the one who gave him a choice. And, as he tilted his head to look up at the ominous canopy of trees, he knew that it was his decision to join Malignant Felicity.

OOC: Just so you all know, he does NOT have telepathy or anything like that. He is just very cunning. ;) Have fun with him! <3



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