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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Or slay two birds with one stone
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:: Narcias :: Adult :: Male :: Mateless :: Packless, for now ::
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Narcias had to resist a chuckle when the best of ideas occured to him. "A pack war, eh?" That sounded fun. The type of chaos he would like to stir up. And who said he had to be involved? Things were starting to line up. He could kill his brother, drop Malignant's name, run for the hills and watch the chaos. War. Bloodshed by the gallon. Death on both sides. And he would be the one to knock over the first domino. For a moment, he almost felt obligated to thank this wolf for the idea.

"What's to stop me from doing it anyway, dropping Malignant's name, and then letting you poor schleps deal with the aftermath? That sounds quite...delicious to me." He could imagine it...Hatred and violence on both sides, and all because he set it in motion. And then, in the aftermath, he would take the credit for being the one who had nearly killed off two packs. He couldn't resist the devilish smile that came across his face. Revenge, war, chaos, what wasn't there to love?




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