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 October 14, 2012 at 11:02:22 PM by Samus Aran
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Log: 0246891_ Clearance Level: Classified_ ::: Samus Aran could say she was honestly not impressed with this new little bitch. She didn’t even have the courtesy of attacking her on the spot. How rude. She would have no respect for the femme until it was earned, and we all knew how possible that was. Her gaze was like a pebble flung at her crimson pelt, making the huntress laugh internally. This girl had a long way to go before she could even imagine intimidating a bounty hunter. Her cheap words hit the atmosphere and instantly Samus’s pools narrowed, their emerald hue flashing deeply. A sneer overtook her features, contorting her face into a look of disgust and humor. Oh, so she wanted to play this game now? Too bad Sammy was in a good mood or things would’ve gone over quietly. “Oooh, how original. I can tell you stayed up all night rehearsing that poetic line.” Sarcasm dripped from her maw like saliva, wetting the ground at her feet. She’d have more to say to the bitch later, but right now she had actual wolves to get to. No one liked hanging out with mutts. Devil was quick to pick up on her stare and waited intently, even offering the flick of an aud to prompt her on. And, after the delivery of her lyrics, he even let a chuckle escape his dark lips. Amusing, huh? A sly smile slipped onto her own kissers. He leaned in to reply and Samus waited patiently. His voice was deep and purely masculine, and his little nickname for her made her chuckle as well. Puppet? How cute. But his words were true; there really wasn’t much else you could do with a pack of murderous, bored wolves. Returning her gaze to his, she offered up a witty remark. “Not unless synchronized swimming is on the menu.” She let him with an amused smirk and then turned to see the new arrivals. A new face was next to burst through the foliage, a brute this time, and it seemed he was friendly with the poet. Great, so those two little dogs could breed and produce some target practice for the rest of them. Sammy couldn’t keep a straight face as she thought such things, but the only emotion that showed was a little giggle. Ah, well, if she wasn’t mean nobody else would be, and some people needed to be put in their place every once in a while. Or a lot in a while. His two questions almost made her cringe, but she kept all the comments inside. It seemed like Ms. Original over there provided an answer right away, cutting off her opportunity. Oh well, there was 24 hours in a day afterall, and she knew how to use them wisely. The next to enter was Vingi, a brute she knew by association but had never personally spoken to. He didn’t seem much her type. Not that that’s what she was looking for, but it was always good to have friends who understood you. The boy entered without a break in his stride, claiming a spot directly in the center of the action. Odd. “Expecting something?” she asked casually, mildly curious to his behavior. But that was all she offered as she continued to sit and wait for the real meat of the meeting to start. |
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