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 30, 2012 at 05:31:25 AM by Queens
 I was already on border patrol when a new scent caught my nose. My paws stopped dead in their tracks as I stood, taking in the new scent. Brilliant ambers glanced around as I tilted my head back, lifting my nose into the air once more and I pulled deeply at the air, forcing it into my lungs once more. The air was colder now, just how I liked it. Not that Malignant ever got to see much snow or anything of that nature, but the overcast skies above would cause the warmer forest floor to have a slight chill to it. I could tell this new arrival was a male and that was enough for me to decide to go greet him my-self. Hell, I hadn’t welcomed a wolf in ages and I wasn’t going to let my slightly pregnant form to stop me from doing it now. I side stepped into the shadows and began briskly gaiting my-self towards the newcomer. He wasn’t far from me and the wind was blowing my scent straight towards him. I could have come as a surprise, but hell what fun was that to always drop in on wolves. It really only took me a few moments to get to the male and I pushed out of the brush. Of course every step carefully placed up until this point so not to break twigs or ruffle leaves too much. That was just how I was, I didn’t do it on purpose, and it was just a course of habit that was hard to break. Stealth was the key to staying alive in some situations and I just constantly practiced the habit. I pushed out of the brush. My chocolate coat moving effortlessly over my muscle toned body. Deep amber pools staring at the male as my banner found its rightful place held high, showing my alpha ranking. The rich chocolate would face into a black mask around my facial features and socks on my legs. As I walked, my hips swung slightly from left to right. After stepping about 4 feet from the brujo I stopped. My honey laced lyrics flipped off my tongue with a acidic twist. I liked him, he looked like he would fit in well here and hell…I always needed new soliders. “I’m glad to see you have chosen to come to Malignant dear sir. Welcome, I’m Queens, alpha of Malignant Felicity. Your name?” I waited patiently for the male to speak his name and get the formalities out of the way. 
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- i'm not DANGEROUS - By ember October 31, 2012 at 03:44:46 AM