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's odd being back after so long away. It was weird at first, leaving Malignant Felicity and Blossom. But what as here to make me stay? Queens was gone, I fear for good this time. She was where my loyalties lie. Not to mention, most of the loyal Malignant wolves seemed to disappear around the same time. The pack lands became dead and desolute. I had no one to entertain me, no one to torment, no one to even socialize with. It became, dare I say it, lonely.

But it seems things have turned around a little in my absence. Carnival has stepped up to the plate and now wolves are starting to corral around them, Queens' own daughter Kirastasia as one of her strongest supporters. I caught wind of the tyke's scent on my way to the borders but I decided to keep going. She'll know where to find me if she wants to talk. And boy, that girl can talk. I remember that part. Her brother, the total opposite. Kavik is a mute if I ever saw one. Or not heard, for that matter.

I hear even Sidorio made an appearance while I was gone, but apparently no one's seen hide nor hair of him since. I wonder if he went off in search of Queens. He always did have a soft spot for her. Didn't we all? I wonder if any other wolves have come back or if they've decided to set their roots down elsewhere. I guess there's really only one way to find out.

I finally make it to the borders, sniffing the new invisible boundary set up by Carnival. Look at her, scent marking and all. I still recall our first encounter perfectly. She was a mysterious little creature, all riddles and secrecy but something about her drew me. Smirking at the way things have turned out since I came to the borders to meet her and accept her into the pack not so long ago, I toe the borders before walking right over. Now let them come, I'll be waiting.




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