<small> from heaven comes more than angels </small>

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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from heaven comes more than angels
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Posted on April 11, 2013 at 11:07:55 PM by Arcadian

A single tail twitch. That�s the only slight warning he got before Niko was bearing down upon him like a runaway midnight train. His first instinct was to dodge, but he held his ground and braced for impact, noticing the change in Niko�s stance as he reared up on his back legs and wrapped his forelimbs around Arc�s neck. Nothing like a father and son-hugging spree. Teeth got involved, puncturing the flesh on Arc�s neck and Arc didn�t react, in fact apart from being jolted he stood very still for a few seconds before his back legs sprung off the ground kicking him rump as high as he could and flipping himself over, aiming his body mass directly at Niko who was still firmly attached to his neck. Even if his son did manage to deflect or escape his body slam, he would have to let go of his neck to do so.

Whether or not Arc had landed his hit, he backed off a couple of steps and started to circle is son, vibrant emerald orbs piercing the humid air of Malignant Felicity. He circled and then lunged in and out at staggered interval, testing his opponents� responses. On one lunge in, he spun and it looked like he had stupidly left his hindquarters open for attack. If Niko took the bait, all he got for his hard work was two back hooves to the face and neck; raking upwards with their blunt talons- boy he hoped Niko closed his eyes for that one. Queens wouldn�t be happy if he blinded their son temporarily. He bade a quick hasty retreat of two metres in which he circled around to face Niko and take stock of the damage.

I do believe that�s the first time one of my children have hugged me. Are you deaf? Did I say I wanted cuddles?

His voice came out mocking at first, but turned gruff and sounded more like a drill sergeant than a father. Hopefully the boy wouldn�t recognize this was how Arcadian taught males to fight.

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&& you say i'm the perfect drug - By NIKANDROS April 17, 2013 at 00:14:31 AM
from heaven comes more than angels - By Arcadian May 14, 2013 at 11:06:48 PM
&& you say i'm the perfect drug - By NIKANDROS May 21, 2013 at 02:56:45 AM
from heaven comes more than angels - By Arcadian May 23, 2013 at 01:24:07 AM
&& you say i'm the perfect drug - By NIKANDROS June 3, 2013 at 01:45:39 AM

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