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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Her bodice was nestled nicely next to the other snow white she with the tiger striped stalkings. Her dark brown orbs taking in the appearance of the Beta. She lost interest in the outsider. He was quite the handsome one and he seemed to have a cruelty to him. Oh, how she loved her bad boys. They were the kind she would come to more than once for pleasure as they often found no reason not to play around. She couldn't contain the smile. Maybe they had something in the future. Maybe.

She looked at the outside. "I don't know who you are but perhaps I should make this clear, I AM NOT LOOKING FOR PITY! You are the second wolf who thinks I am looking for pity, first for my ear, and now for my mother! Perhaps you don't know what I am capable of but I could show you, if you don't believe me." Her plumes fur began to raise on end as he snarled at her and came forward. This wolf dared to come closer to her. If he dared to come over the border towards her she'd lose it. She had no rage, no anger. She wanted to prove her worth. On the plus it would be so much fun to tear into him.

She remained her structure, relaxed besides her plume. She gave him her dainty smile, one that was able to seduce many but also came off as a warning. "Ah, ah, ah. Don't cross over here. Or you'll be torn to shreds." She rolled her eyes and licked her paw. This wolf was quite the spitful little shit, wasn't he? "Do not raise your voice at me. Did we ask about your personal life? No. You just bluntly said it without any hesitation. Maybe the wolf who beat you up like this was right then in the first place about your pitiful self."



”Tell me how you're gonna go, how you're gonna go on and make him fall in love with you.”

☾ Hocus Pocus ★ Adult ☾ Enchantress ★ MateHeir ★ Malignant Felicity ☾



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