<b> To Far </b><sup>Gone</sup>

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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To Far ^Gone
IP: 208.58.35.205
Posted on October 31, 2012 at 12:55:07 PM by Ryan

Ryan padded down to the edge of the pack territory. His glossy black coat hid his scars from his past. How he'd tried hurting himself. Bitting, scratching. It never pleased him. He'd actually been surprised, he hadn't killed himself yet. He would try, but would fail or stop. There was a word for it but he didn't exactly like the label he had been given. Suicidal. In his mind, labels weren't for any living soul.

He'd never had any memories of his family, where he'd originally come from. He didn't remember a forest. Just a cage, filled with other wolves. They spoke of a zoo, where wolves come to be caged up and shown off to furrless, hind leg walkers. A city was his home. Gunshots were his lullaby as a pup. He'd met six other pups, when he was just a pup himself. After they escaped to here, he never really saw them again.

He sniffed the air. Another territory. Lovely considering that omega had the nerve to think that he wanted Help for his 'issues'. The way Ryan saw it, that wolf was doing nothing more then trying to be an alpha wannabe. Newsflash for him. He wasn't. Never would be with a horrible attitude like that. Sure, Ryan might have gotten a little cocky with the wolf but he hated how he thought that he knew him. He didn't. Ryan would call himself suicidal, but hated when others used it against him.

He let his head fall backwards, a long howl played out of his muzzle as if to say I'm Here. His older teen figure shown barley in the darkness. His black pelt could almost be swallowed in the nights shadows. While his sent was sweet, it also had a slight tint to it. It smelled slightly of blood. A small cut on his flank, but he payed it no mind. He sat down on the ground and waited.

Dylans words played through his head, words he remembered by heart.
Cutting deep An X on his chest Cutting deep So he can express The pain will overcome And death will take away Bright red will save his world Hell bent on turning grey Cutting deep An X on his chest Cutting deep So he can express A gun in hand Only one shot Pull the trigger X marks the spot

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R E S E T [ Queens<3 ] - By Kohaku October 31, 2012 at 10:04:41 PM
To Far ^Gone - By Ryan November 2, 2012 at 03:12:53 AM
R E S E T - By Kohaku November 8, 2012 at 11:03:53 PM
To Far ^Gone - By Ryan November 10, 2012 at 03:20:25 AM
&& you say i'm the perfect drug - By NIKANDROS November 16, 2012 at 02:29:43 AM

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