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 hit to the leg was full on. Her jaws released him after the pop and she spun out from under him, the injury would majorly decrease his speed and mobility. Yet he still tried to come at her. His eyes locked on her neck as she was caught off balance. Before it was to late, she steadied herself. She took a blow to the neck but it wasn't much. His teeth barley scraped her nape as she spun herself a few feet away. He charged again with his limp. His teeth punctured her shoulder and she yelped as she once more spun away.

He wasn't very fast with this new injury. His leg would dangle behind and slump. She was suprised he hadn't tripped over it yet. Now it was her turn. He last turn. She had the uper hand with his leg now. She smirked and charged, her speed getting higher until she was close enough. She lunged with her teeth bared at his other back leg, his thigh. Her second move was more planned out. She had spun her way to face him. The girl circled until she was behind him, her paws pushed her into the air. The last attack, she went to cling to his back and bite into his neck. If she failed, she'd simply tumble.


OOC: Hun, like I said before. If it's dislocated it really can't be moved. He can't lift it from her grasp, but is did say that she let him go after she dislocated it. And yes, it would hurt. He's not a god, he wouldn't just be able to not feel it.
Attacks [6 / 6] 
Half dodge [5 / 5] 
Full hit [1 / 1]
Injuries: Bite wounds to the back and shoulder, skin missing from her leg and down her neck.

”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 ★ MateHeirs ★ Malignant Felicity ☾-Metalhead- ★



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