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 23, 2012 at 09:36:32 AM by Queens

It didn't take long before two new faces moved towards us. I smelled them way before they ever got to us. The first was a female and she seemed more curious than anything. Kazier greeted her by name and I just simply nodded until she spoke. My auds flattened against my skull, I wasn’t really in the mood for formal introductions but I guessed it would be rude for me to just sit and stare at her.

Hi. Obviously you know who I am since you already greeted me Malivia. It is a rare thing for Devil to let wolves into the pack without missing any hair. Congrats. What exactly do you think your destiny is?

My words cut short when the male wolf approached. He didn’t really say anything at all when he first came about but instead dropped to the floor and sat down. I was already on my feet before he plopped on his spine but the stare he gave me was not to my liking at all. A low growl rumbled in my throat as I pulled my lips back flashing my ivory blades.

Well Pyrosen, I didn’t realize I called for anyone squatting on my borders to just come on into the territory…I didn’t realize this was an open invitation for anyone who wanted to come into Malignant.

Within seconds I had my paw on his throat and the other firmly planted on the ground. A snarl rippled from my maw as I hissed my next word.

You got one more time to stare at another Malignant wolf’s face or I will rip your friggin eyes from your head! Do you understand me. I am an the alpha of Malignant, Queens and any wolf that trespasses on my lands will spend eternity on the borders, as a corpse. My son was just telling me how long it had been since my borders had a good blood washing, maybe we should rekindle the tradition with yours. Unless you want to learn your place and control those wandering eyes of yours.

I didn’t remove my paw but kept it firmly planted in his throat. With a simple shift of weight I could easily crush his windpipe. My amber pools mixed with amber staring down at the male, daring him to make eye contact with anything but the ground.


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