The Old Man From Your Dreams%01 Has Turned Into Your Worst Nightmare (joining)

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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The Old Man From Your Dreams, Has Turned Into Your Worst Nightmare (joining)
IP: 24.229.133.55
Posted on November 26, 2012 at 04:39:47 PM by Walter

No. He was the loser of the fight between him and a few more evil wolves, and then his son and his friends. No. He was the worst living loser. No. He wasn't meant to die. No. He was all damaged, bleeding like crazy, it gushing especially from his back, where you could see his spine in some spots. His face was bloody and messed up as well, for he leaped straight into a tree, on accident. No. He would get revenge against his son. No. He wouldn't let his generation stop; he would just let it grow. He needed to find some whore who would be great for him. Someone who was like him, a souless a$$.

Walter managed to drag his blood-filled body forward, the crimson liquid tainting his beautiful fur with greys, tans, whites, and browns. He always thought this was the reason the feyas fell at his knees. No, it was his emerald eyes that always sparkled with evil, yet flirtiness. His bones showing brought this brute spas attacks, and yet he didn't let a yelp, or whimper out.

He headed to Malignant Felicity, for he didn't trust a single soul that wasn't in an evil pack to heal him. He needed to be with his kind, not his stupid children. Still, he needed to find his daughter and rape her before she lost her virginity. His victims were always virgins, for he liked to see them squeal in pain. The sluts were less important to him though, becaus eof one thing, they enjoyed it.

When he reached the border, Walter managed to let out a howl, hoping to call for someone, especially the alpha, or someone close to that rank.

Replies:

&& you remind me of what i really am - By Devil May Cry November 29, 2012 at 03:39:23 PM
Your Worst Nightmare - By Walter November 29, 2012 at 11:47:35 PM
you don't know the meaning of the word - By Kazier November 30, 2012 at 06:15:43 AM
&& you remind me of what i really am - By Devil May Cry November 30, 2012 at 03:41:34 PM
from what i've tasted of desire [coming!] - By vingi December 5, 2012 at 12:17:43 PM

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