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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Welcome to my Nightmare{joining}
IP: 104.5.176.199

After losing the fight between him and Damian for acceptance into the pack, Death had wanted to join another pack but he waited a month before coming to another border, in order to let his wounds heal. He now came to a border, the scents here telling him to go and come back when he is all healed up, he ignores his nose and keeps going until he is at the border.
He stops at the border and lets out a howl, only wincing slightly because of the bite wounds to his neck. His howl is long and asking if there is a vacancy in the pack so he can join, he finishes the howl and sits waiting to see if anyone would come to investigate. The bite wounds are still partly open, and he whines as he lays down, because dirt is getting into them and the shoulder wound is still open, he licks it and the pain eases, a bit.

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