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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I should have known my little white shadow was still behind me. She made the mistake of showing herself to me on our last encounter and though I admire her guts to outright charge me, she ended up dodging past my welcoming jaws and slipping back into the shadows from whence she came. I shrugged it off, figuring we would meet again on a later day but today is to be that day. I am coated in the blood of the fool at my paws, the one who thought he knew what Malignant Felicity was all about. Well it turns out he was wrong. I could care less who hears my call. It is out of pure pleasure, showing off my masterpiece to the world. The artist is back and crimson happens to be my favorite color, the grounds of Malignant Felicity my preferred canvas and blood my all time favorite of materials to work with. I'm about to rip into the innards of the fool, strew them out on the borders of this pack to show them the ghosts are still lurking when her perfume hits me square in the face.

I turn my golden gaze up to the white wolf making her way toward me. She is not charging this time so that's a plus. She seems almost hungry this time but I don't miss the intense focus of her eyes as I react to them as any male would, my body stiffening with anticipation as my ears prick and my tail lashes out at my flanks, waiting not so patiently to see what her next move will be. At her words, my lips tug into a teasing smirk. I remember well how I asked if she was returned or if she just liked the view. I guess now I have my answer. I curl my lips, flashing blood stained fangs as a chuckle drips from my lips. She stops just outside the pool of blood, my grin only widening. "Then you only need to ask to enjoy it to its fullest extent." The words rumble from my throat in a rough growl as I move through the blood to her, my eyes intent on her own as I rub my side alongside hers, claiming her, possessing her. I move my head, raking my teeth along her spine, leaving smears of blood in her ivory fur as I move along her backside and back around to her other side.

Once on the other side of her, I suddenly lunge, picking my front legs up and aiming to wrap them around the back side of her neck as I bring my parted jaws down toward the scruff of her neck. If I manage to land on her back, I'll push all of my weight down onto her, forcing her to the ground, forcing her to submit before me as all will in time. I have not come to challenge Carnival for her throne but I certainly won't hesitate to take what's mine if no one's here to guard it. I have always guarded Malignant Felicity through all of Queens' departures and that doesn't end there. I will always be the loyal wolf of the jungle and all that call this home is in my care, whether they know it or not. I aim to take what's mine.



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