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 August 15, 2015 at 05:13:39 PM by Devil May Cry
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The moment a faint whiff of her perfume clings to the breeze that flows through my den, I am on my paws, hackles rumbling with excitement, my tail arched over my spine in a challenge that for once I would never fulfill. The energy I've always drank off of Carnival from the moment I met her at the borders on that fateful day, I knew that she'd be one to watch. And so I did, from the shadows as she made her marks on Malignant Felicity's soil and made friends and enemies in the borders. At Queens' disappearance, I actually felt fear for my home. Fear that it would fall into the wrong paws and someone would mishandle the merchandise, turn it into something it's not. Malignant Felicity is bound by chaos and so it should be run by chaos. It is not a land to be tamed or flaunted but a place to be kept secret and yet trapised through by animals of the darkest kind. We are not perfect soldiers like Abendrot and we are not loving family like Saw Tooth. We are the creatures of the deep, the boogyman in your closet and the nightmares that haunt your dreams. I know she's at the borders, waiting and she can only be waiting for me. I set back and let her do her own things through the days after she stepped forward when no one else would. She took back the shadows and made them their own and no one stepped up to challenge her. I was almost glad because I'd hate to see her with scars. But then she disappeared and I feared for the land once more but this time instead of melting into the shadows to watch and wait, I decided to call the shadows like a master and bind them to me for my own bidding in her stead. I did not challenge for the crown and I would not wear it upon my head even if it was carved out just for me. Power is in my nature, the craving for it like a wild animal all its own inside me but I will take what's mine. And so I stepped up to protect the borders and keep the wolves who still call it home company, in a way. I set them to task and went out in search of new blood but times for chaos are slow in Blossom, as Carnival will soon find out. But that's not reason to keep a queen waiting. And so I set out in a stalking pace toward her, my paws making no sounds on the lush forest floor. I can still smell the decaying rot of the poor fool I killed on my first night as stand in alpha, the stench of the earth reclaiming him making my heart beat all the better to know that Malignant Felicity is still decorated with death as it should be. And then her heart stopping figure is before me and my golden eyes blaze with anticipation of this reunion and what it would bring. My black tail remains curled over my spine, hackles dancing to life even as my lips quirk into a teasing grin. I stop before her, tilting my head in that playful way. "And so she returns. Shall I create you a flowing red carpet to welcome you back?" We both know that carpet would be the product of some poor fool's jugular but then, she knows my style has always been a bit eccentric. Devil May Cry.adult.male.no weakness.no offspring.Malignant Felicity's stand-in alpha (until Carnival's return) |
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