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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Posted on July 14, 2015 at 01:07:45 AM by DEVIL May Cry
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The wolf is making it all too clear how upset he's getting behind those fiery eyes. It seems the more we talk, the angrier he gets. Someone this unstable; maybe he does belong in Malignant after all. He tells me I don't know what happened and I laugh out loud, throwing my head back. "Oh boy, you really do have issues, don't you?" I murmur teasingly, my eyes alight with a fire. I'm enjoying this game. I snort as he shows his fangs, shaking my head. "Don't pull a gun unless you're planning to use it, boy. Now put those things away before you hurt yourself." His growl barely makes my ears flicker. As a new beautiful perfume meets my nostrils, I turn my head to see the alabaster female approaching and my eyes are attentive now. Now what do we have here? I listen as she compliments Kirastasia. She gets points for buttering up Queens' heir because if there's anyone my loyalty would fall to, it would be the blood of the only wolf I've ever shown loyalty to. As she turns to me, I dip my head with a smirk. "I'm sure I would remember meeting you. A lovely name, Hocus Pocus. I'm Devil." I tilt my head as she turns to the wolf on the borders, scolding him for his temper tantrum. I smirk, my eyes traveling to Kirastasia. She sure knows how to pick them. The wolf looks angrier and angrier and I'm loving it. He all but screams at Hocus Pocus and I can't help but murmur to Kira. "Is it just me or did that last bit sound more like a squeal?" What? I get amused easily, so sue me. As he walks toward Hocus Pocus, I tilt my head. Oh, where will this go? Maybe any other alpha would be stepping in to stop the violence but this is Malignant. What is a pack of blood lusting maniacs without the occasional scuffle? I turn my attention to the white female, wondering how she'll react. I like how calmly she keeps her poise, scolding him once more. She's goading him, how nice. This might be an interesting afternoon after all. The male is daring, I'll give him that. He walks right over to her and his words make me chuckle. "The last time I checked, when you lose a battle, it means you were wounded worse so excuse me if I don't believe you came out on the better half of any fight." I listen as Hocus Pocus confirms what I just said, saying she met the wolf he fought. She circles around him, every bit a predator stalking her prey and I tilt my head, wanting to get her in every view. I'm enjoying the view, plus I like the dare she's throwing out there, challenging him to make the first move. But someone else moves first. In surprise, I watch as Kirastasia launches herself at the male wolf, sending both of them rolling into the bushes. I would intervene but I know the princess can handle herself so I hold my ground and just listen, eyes narrowing as I prick my ears. I can barely hear the hiss of her voice but the tone is enough to tell me she's scolding him as well. My tail flicks. I won't let harm come to Queens' daughter so he'd better watch himself. I don't hear what she says but I do hear the male as he moves from beneath her and gets to his feet. His words are loud enough for us to hear. I step forward now, my eyes turning to Hocus Pocus in an inviting gesture, clearly saying "join me?" as I step through the bushes where they are. I smirk at the wolf. "Though you would make a fine carcass on the borders, I think we can find better uses for your spunk. Believe it or not, I don't want to kill you, at least not yet. Besides, Kira seems to have taken a liking to you." My eyes travel to her, roaming over her beautiful form with appreciation and perhaps a fair bit of adoration because she reminds me of her mother, before I look back at him. "You've been so busy spouting out your useless anger that you haven't even given your name yet. Can you calm down long enough to give that?" Devil May Cry.adult.male.no weakness.no offspring.Malignant Felicity's stand-in alpha (until Carnival's return) |
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- Careful what you say, you won't like it when I am mad - By Blackjuicedeath July 14, 2015 at 02:14:11 AM
How I Wish I Could Be Drop DeadAgain - By Hocus Pocus July 14, 2015 at 09:24:12 PM
You can run but you can't hide - By Blackjuicedeath July 15, 2015 at 00:41:55 AM
How I Wish I Could Be Drop Dead A G A I N - By Hocus Pocus July 16, 2015 at 03:53:52 AM
Nobody seems to care what I do - By Blackjuicedeath July 16, 2015 at 11:14:40 PM
How I Wish I Could Be Drop Dead Again - By Hocus Pocus July 17, 2015 at 04:34:08 AM
Thread cont. above - By DarQ July 18, 2015 at 02:25:22 AM
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