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.
IP: 12.231.36.2
Posted on June 3, 2013 at 01:26:35 AM by NIKANDROS
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The scent of someone on the borders wakes me up in the dead of the night. Rarely do we receive new wolves at the borders at night. They know that most of the pack will either be out hunting or sleeping. The only reasons I could think for someone to come at this time would be to start trouble or out of desperation. Getting up, I stretch and for probably the fiftieth time today, I wonder what Kohaku's doing. Probably sleeping. Shaking my head with a wistful smile, I head toward the borders at a gentle lope, my paws silent on the ground, wanting to sneak up on whoever's coming so I can see what I'm getting into before I make myself known. Call it an old habit, built up out of instinct and watchful bloodlines. This isn't exactly a pack known for peace. My tail flicks behind me as I slow down and peer through the bushes. At first, I can't believe my eyes. The white of her coat is oh so familiar and her perfume isn't far off from what I remember either. Perhaps a bit different but still recognizable. Llorana. I step from the foliage, knowing I want to see her face to face. I'm done with spying. I want to see her reaction. Will she recognize the puppy she used to play with? My face is impassive as I stop in front of her, tilting my head a little, ears flickering alertly, my tail still flicking behind me. Bright blue eyes seem to pierce right through her. "She returns. To what do I owe this reunion?" Nikandros_male_adult_no mate_brother to Leonidas, Kaizer, Ariston & Nyrobi_Queens x Arcadian x Sidorio _prince of Malignant Felicity |
Replies:
- take apart your soul. - By Llorana June 5, 2013 at 02:51:59 AM
&& you say i'm the perfect drug - By NIKANDROS June 6, 2013 at 04:28:40 AM
take apart your soul. - By Llorana July 5, 2013 at 02:49:10 AM
&& you say i'm the perfect drug - By NIKANDROS July 8, 2013 at 01:33:00 AM
take apart your soul. - By Llorana July 9, 2013 at 02:19:41 AM
&& you say i'm the perfect drug - By NIKANDROS July 18, 2013 at 00:48:14 AM
take apart your soul. - By Llorana July 18, 2013 at 04:37:31 AM