<small>STRONGER</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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STRONGER
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Posted on April 14, 2013 at 11:36:04 PM by kohaku

It's not my pack, bitch. And that's why she couldn't do anything she liked. But this was a trespasser. Geez this girl. She had known she was trespassing? Stupid ass. Kohaku felt like puking at her words. Was she an idiot? So there really were such imbecilic vargs out there in the world. For one who was so wise even in her younger years, Kohaku did not understand this. She had always seen the world through an adult's window. Everything had a meaning and everything was important in some way. Nothing was there for nothing. Then again... why was she here anyway? Her hackles rose as the coward hit the dirt and she began to expose her stomach. The pale omega let a growl rise to her throat as she found that the woman wasn't going to be moving anytime soon. "Two." She spoke, flicking her tassel violently, slicing the atmosphere in half. Who came into other people's packs without even realizing it? And she wanted to join? Kohaku inwardly rolled her portals and spoke again, her voice still as smooth as silk. "Three" She raked her talons into the terra firma. A glorious pack? Her chest heaved at the words, though not proudly. Malignant may be the grounds for those who had ill will inside their hearts, but it was not glorious. In it's youth it may have been. Only a few wolves stayed here year round and they were what made the pack a dangerous one. It wasn't the number of members. It was the quality of members. Malignant's borders were usually cluttered with corpses. Was this one so blind that she didn't even realize that she was moving into a death camp? Kohaku pranced impatiently. If the bitch didn't get moving, she would snap her teeth dangerously close to the femme's bodice. "Four." The moments were not going by as quickly as the female would have liked them to. She pinned her auds against her crown and tensed her muscles. Ivories glinted in the low sunlight and the valkyrie swished her tassel once more, lifting soil with the tip of it. Her paw stepped on the same branch the nameless whore had stepped on earlier. It snapped again under her weight. Five.. A deep growl rumbled through her throat and, for the first time, Kohaku lashed out in anger. If the female did not move, she would have a nice rip in her ear now. Kohaku pulled back and swept her pink tongue over her incisors. I'd hate to dirty myself... And Queens probably wouldn't appreciate a bloodied corpse this far inside her borders. So get your ass up and get moving before I paint the roses red. Six.

She had better move back to outside the borders before Kohaku lost her patience. If it had been any other wolf here, she was sure that the lady would have already been sliced into mince meat. She closed her portals and sighed softly, breathing in the atmosphere. This one was annoying. Why shouldn't she let herself just dive in and rid herself of the nuisance? All of a sudden, Koh's lookers opened and she snarled again. Seven. Three more and she would be be making a special delivery for Wolfbane. Her muscles hardened and her teeth grinded against one another, causing the skin on her cheeks to run over the bones lithely, following the movements with deadly precision. Eight.

Replies:

Running - By BoogietheKing April 15, 2013 at 09:13:56 PM
Victory for You - By BoogietheKing April 16, 2013 at 01:59:14 AM
If you go out in the woods today - By Kazier April 16, 2013 at 08:52:43 AM
DEATH (yeah Hurricane can die) - By BoogietheKing April 16, 2013 at 11:06:35 AM
STRONGER - By kohaku April 17, 2013 at 04:42:14 AM
Hurricane - By BoogietheKing April 17, 2013 at 02:46:36 PM
If you go out in the woods today - By Kazier May 14, 2013 at 05:02:25 AM

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