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 can tell I've got his interest instantly but not for the reasons I wanted to. His question akes my ears flick back in disapproval, my lips scowling as my eyes glow with newfound resolve. I recall that he likes to start chaos so starting a pack war would probably be right up his alley. He just doesn't know just how cruel I can be in my judgement. He thinks he can walk in here and agree to join only to throw me and this pack under the bus? He is making the wrong kinds of enemies if he thinks he'd be able to get away with it and live. At his question, I throw back my head and laugh out loud. But I do have to admit, he has style. I look back at him. "You're right, you could do that and when Spring Grounds comes after Malignant, I'd know what you did. What you fail to realize is that this pack may not have many members but the ones it does have are shadows of the night and we excel in guerilla warfare. We fight like we hunt...lure and ambush. We don't fight fair. So once the war is over, you would be hunted down and we wouldn't stop until you're no longer on the radar. I have the best bounty hunters and assassins that call this place home."

I smirk. "Plus that war would never happen. When they come, I'd tell them you did not act under my orders. I would give them your name, scent and last known whereabouts. I would have them hunting you as well as my own wolves. Do you really think you can take on two packs alone?" I tilt my head, allowing him to think it out.



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