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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She was irritated with herself. For not only allowing her reserve to crumble around Nikandros, but to also spill her guts and tell him everything. With a breathy growl dripping past her slender alabaster muzzle, her deep sapphire gaze swept around the surrounding area. Her return to Malignant had been nothing close to glorious, but it had contained that one simple, oh so meaningful reunion. Thus far, she had yet to encounter any other- but when a deep, throaty howl rang out across the land, summoning any near, she paused in her stride and tilted her skull in said direction. Pausing for a long moment, she considered her options. Turn around and cross back over the border, leaving Malignant once again, perhaps forever. Turn around and seek out Niko, for chance of a last hoorah or perhaps to drag him to said summoning. Turn only slightly and make her way to the place she knew others would soon be gathering. With a mental sigh at herself, Llorana fluidly pivoted at her stand still, before once again continuing onward- only, this time, in the direction that the scent of other wolves wafted from.

Their scents were familiar, though she did not know them by name. They had been present at the very last meeting she had attended, but that's as far as her knowledge of them went. She was ever her silent and stealthy self as she neared the place of their gathering, slowing her steady gait to a simple trot, not too eager to make an appearance. None of them would more than likely recall her, but one never knew. With her ever stoic and stony expression across her features, Llorana emerged from the thicket which brought the others into view. There were two males, perhaps related, and a female. She knew them all by scent, but that was all. No names came to mind, nor did anything else. But the younger of the males reminded her vaguely of Niko, which had her only vaguely curious- but nothing showed across her expression. Instead, sapphire irises roamed from each wolf in turn, taking them in, observing, calculating. Her wise mind only slightly remained while the main component of her thoughts was now analyze and strategize.

She had missed most of the speaking already done, but caught the tail end of what the only other female present was saying. She called the young male, it seemed, pretty boy, ending with a daring threat. Watching the interaction unfold before her, one thing was still common with the completely snow coloured wolf- she remained off to the side, at a slight distance to the others, completely and utterly silent as she took all that she could in. She'd never been one much for words, and through all that she had delt with- she still remained as such. She spoke with her gaze, and her body language; the latter at the moment being not quite relaxed, but not quite tense. It was somewhere in between, somewhere she was comfortable being- ready to spring into action if needed as well as ready to wait out whatever might be said. With her white ears tilting forward, she waited for any further words that might be uttered, wondering vaguely at who these wolves were- as well as where Niko was.
Llorana
Adult | Female | of Malignant | Alabaster coat | Sapphire eyes


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