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 October 21, 2013 at 10:54:17 PM by Kazier
 Ebony robes flexed over steely bands of tightly bound muscle. The large shadow cloaked form moved swiftly like mist throughout his homeland, he was young, but the cold veneer that plated his features told anything that chanced to glance upon him was that he was no pup anymore. He moved silently, with grace and without effort, which seemed strange for one so large and muscular. Like watching the hulk do ballet splendidly. His father had taught him, no, trained him, to be the ideal of perfection, to obey, to listen, most of all, to kill on order without hesitation or question. Kaizer was still the obedient object his father created, he had simply grown to accept his values and know what was good for him. Listening to dear old dad isn’t one of my values anymore. Kershov...what an unexpected surprise. Before he knew it, his feet had taken him to the scent that had awoken him from his nap. Before him stood the permanent snarling face of Abendrot. No fear or hesitation rolled off Kaizer’s shoulders as he quietly seated himself before the arctic alpha, only subtle curiosity danced about his features. Sarcasm dripped off the ‘unexpected’ part, due to anyone with a decent pair of torturing skills could learn what they needed to know from loner wolves that knew too much and thought too little. Banner whipped the ground in thought, left to right, right to left, more of a tick than anything. The alpha was a borderline celebrity in Blossom since he had proven his pack to be a well-trained outfit that didn’t take no shit from no one. Kaizer pronounced a devils grin at his next words, showing his mother’s aptitude for trouble. Welcome to the club of brutes who have had my mother and lived to tell the tale. It’s a select order that grows smaller each year. My name is Kaizer. What brings you to our slice of paradise? Kaizer’s grin dropped as he realized what Kershov was here for. Kershov wanted his little children back and Kaizer foresaw a few problems Queen’s might have with that. They were part of a guarantee policy that would keep him in check with Malignant’s concerns and well being. If the pups were gone, there was no reason for him to be so damn forgiving about anything in the future. Kaizer blinked slowly, muscle loose and relaxed, confident the white whale wouldn’t attack him, unless he had a death wish. The brute remained on guard mentally, but knew the alabaster gangster had enough brains to know when he was outnumbered. |
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- i n s i d i o u s - By k a v i k November 5, 2013 at 04:25:40 AM
&& you remind me of what I really am - By Devil May Cry November 14, 2013 at 00:45:04 AM
FROZEN MASS GRAVE - By KERSHOV November 20, 2013 at 00:23:41 AM
seal your coffin with a bow - By Queens December 3, 2013 at 07:22:33 PM
FROZEN MASS GRAVE - By KERSHOV January 10, 2014 at 03:17:00 PM