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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talk the talk but can you walk the walk
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Oh, this guy is hilarious. I've been in the shadows, keeping myself downwind so neither can detect me. Kirastasia is an entertaining little thing. She's growing up right before my eyes but she is safe because she is the daughter of Queens, the only link I have left of the alpha I will always be loyal to. I was here for her for years, her guardian, her friend, her lover once or twice. Anything she needed of me, she got it. And then she left. At first it was in sporadic bursts but she always returned...until the time she didn't. And now Carnival has taken over and even she has saw fit to disappear into the shadows and so now I take up the mantel. I don't want the crown on my head, not really though I do like the feel of power. I'd rather be the puppeteer behind the puppet, the face behind the mask.

I listen as Kirastasia welcomes him, asking of his injuries and my smirk only grows at his answer. He couldn't even fight to give himself a home in Spring Grounds. What makes him think he can find safety here? Malignant is the last place a wounded wolf should come for sanctuary unless they've already proven their worth to the pack. He laughs with her as if he belongs but I am amused to hear my own name fall from her lips. If I didn't know better, I'd say the girl is complimenting me. My killing skills anyway. At least they all know what I'm good for. When the male answers, I can't help but chuckle under my breath, stepping out so they can see me as my golden eyes glisten.

"Oh, I have to disagree. There is pain much worse than watching someone else die a horrible death. You just haven't been touched in the right places yet, something I'd be all too happy to remedy for you." My tail flicks behind me as I stop to face him, my gaze falling on Kirastasia now. "Hello there, princess. Long time, no see. Glad to see I'm always in your thoughts." I curl my lip, showing a sliver of fang in a small grin before it disappears and I turn my attention back on the male.


Devil May Cry.adult.male.no weakness.no offspring.Malignant Felicity's stand-in alpha
(until Carnival's return)



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