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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Hurricane
IP: 209.6.242.74

Hurricane felt her paw hit the vix. Even though she had hit the wolf, Hurricane still slipped onto the ground. She was beat. Her throat was in full view, full reach. Hurricane kept spitting curses at the dominate wolves, but the were drowned out by the own fae's growling. The wound on Hurricanes shoulder was more severe then she had expected. It wasn't a full hit, but blood was still pooling out of the injury. It stung and the dirt on the ground only made it worse. Hurricane had made a mistake. Her last mistake.

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