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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It had been a long time since I had came into my territory. Duty calls and being who I am, I go. I felt bad leaving Malignant, but knew I had trustworthy wolves watching over things. Devil was the most trusted, but as I entered into the territory, the faint smell of Arcadian still lingered. My old mate, whom had left me just like I left Malignant. Funny how shit works out. The pups had to be borderline becoming teens by now and I had faith they had all survived. It was very important for them to all survive...for the survival of the pack. I had ensured safety within Malignant from Abendrot and Kershov. Which, it wasn't that I thought Kershov would ever harm me..I had deep feelings for the alabaster male and in some strange way I think he had some for me to. I needed to visit..carefully. I hadn't seen him since I came out about who I was and what I was carrying in Malignant.

I was such a manipulative bitch.

I picked up my pace as the smells of more and more wolves hit my nose. I was assuming some sort of meeting was going on and nothing was better than me making my appearance back with everyone present. It didn't take me long to find them, in the usual spot. To my surprise, who was leading the meeting...my ex. Wonderful. I pushed my way through the thick underbrush and into the clearing. Amber pools burning as a smirk wrapped over my facial features. My honey toned lyrics dripped off my tongue.

Miss me..








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