<font face=courier new>The Art Of War</font>

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 Art Of War
IP: 209.6.242.74
Posted on May 22, 2013 at 11:47:52 AM by Tsu

Tsu stumbled around, completely confused and upset. Many hostile thoughts were floating around in the obsidian pup's mind, but one word rang out the most. Why? Why? Why? Why? She asked. Why me? Why not Nomni? Why a mother so horrible she would abandon her puppies? Tsu was so consumed in her thoughts that she almost didn't hear the warning growl above her head. Yikes! Whossat?! Tsu nearly jumped out of her fur and lost her footing. The birds continued to mock her maliciously from their perch, but Tsu had other things to worry about. She stared upwards at the tall, black and white brute. Oh, wait. From this angle he looks brown�

Tsu was only a three week old pup, but it was pretty clear that his body language meant Who the heck are you? Instinct made Tsu lower her body into a more unthreatening position. Her belly was pressed flat against the sandy ground. It touched her ribs and hips uncomfortably.

"Hi." Tsu whimpered. Her voice was laced with a kind of innocence only pups have. She wasn't dumped here because she chose to. So technically it wasn't her fault that she was trespassing, right?

"Um, my name's Tsu. I think my mother dumped me here on purpose." Tsu honestly couldn't remember who the heck her mother even was, let alone if she actually abandoned her in this place. The only thing Tsu could remember that happened before she woke up in a strange area was the scent of her brother. But he was gone. Everything Tsu knew before now was gone.

OOC: First time trying out the < center >.

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i n s i d i o u s - By k a v i k May 22, 2013 at 07:25:24 PM
The Art of War - By Tsu May 23, 2013 at 00:23:59 AM
i n s i d i o u s - By k a v i k May 27, 2013 at 03:56:00 AM
The Art of War - By Tsu May 27, 2013 at 12:35:04 PM
i n s i d i o u s - By k a v i k May 29, 2013 at 07:14:56 PM

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