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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Posted on June 6, 2013 at 04:28:40 AM by NIKANDROS
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She stiffens a little at my approach, though I watch her nostrils flare a little right before. It has something to do with my scent. Something she doesn't like? And then I remember. I must smell of Kohaku. My fur heats up at the thought of our last meeting, when we confessed our true feelings. Brushing it from my mind, I take in the figure of my friend and first crush. She' changed in more than physical form. There's something about her that's changed mentally as well. There's a new coldness in her eyes, a new cruelty that wasn't there before. What happened to her while she was gone? My eyes turn questioning but I don't expect her to open up to me the first time we meet. Don't think that I'll let this go for one instant, though. Her face remains unreadable, no evidence of thoughts or emotions, anything to go off of. It's frustrating, like being with Kohaku the first few times I tried charming her. She was so resistant, so hard to read. At least now I know what she truly thinks. Llorana on the other paw, has turned into something of a disturbing puzzle. Do I really want to know what's going on behind those beautiful blue eyes? Even when my words touch the air, she doesn't twitch, doesn't move a single hair. And then suddenly she's walking up to me, not even hesitating to get close. I remain relaxed though my expression turns thoughtful, almost cautious. She says my name, or rather the nickname for those that know me better than most. She stops before me, her eyes seeming to measure me up and I make sure to straighten myself accordingly. Yes, I've grown, outweighing most of my siblings save for Kaizer. I outweigh mom even. I think I can credit that to my sires, both of which were warriors in their time. Her eyes widen and my lip lifts with satisfaction at this tiny display of something other than the cold exterior she's been giving me to work with. She surprises me by leaning forward, the feeling of her cold wet nose in my fur causing my skin to shudder and tingle with pleasure at the soft contact. When she pulls away, I let out a sigh of disappointment, my eyes revealing the attraction I still hold for this creature. Her words bring back memories, memories of a pack meeting that seems like it was oh so long ago. She showed up late and had to apologize to mom before she came and sat down next to me, asking me what she'd missed in the same sweet honey tones. My eyes glitter with mischief now, my tail flicking as I tilt my head once more, lips tugging into a wicked smirk. "Not so scratched up this time, beautiful, but you know where to go if you need anything. Are you back to join the pack or just dropping by for visiting hours? The weak and demented need some love too, you know." My eyes flash at her daringly, ears pricking forward in anticipation of hearing that witty tongue once more. I did so miss her and I'm not afraid to let her see it. I have a slight pang when I think of how her and Kohaku would get along. Probably not very well. Would I dare to tempt such a spar? Most likely not. I like both of their pelts just the way they are. And so the experienced seductress tempts the young hormonal prince like it was just yesterday that we spoke. My, how time flies. 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 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