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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He was furious at Carion for killing his mother, better yet: the alpha was still on his tail. He would come looking for Death, expecting to find an adult with fear of him, but what he would find was an angry wolf.
Death directed his attention to the scene in front of him, his teeth had grazed her back and then he had got a hold of her back, he let go and she shook it off. He listened and laughed at her words, "You just don't understand, after all these years I still have the alpha from my mothers and my old pack still chasing me, believe me when I tell you that adding one more wolf to that won't put any fear into me." He didn't notice her until she was practically in front of him, he tried to get out of the way but her jaws scraped the lower back of his neck. He was watching her now, this was just beginning to get fun and he didn't want it to end quickly, but it had to. She was coming toward him, intent on killing him, it seemed. He almost got out of the way completely but her jaws scraped the side of his throat. "My turn, if that's the way you want to play then let's play!" His legs burst with speed as he barreled toward her, jaws open, aiming for her shoulder. After that attack, he decided to attack again. Aiming for her windpipe, he charged head on, if he missed both of them would tumble under his weight and force.
Attacks {3 / 6}
Half dodge {2 / 6}
Full hit {0 / 1}
Injuries:
Bite marks to the back of his neck and the side of his neck.


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