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 December 12, 2015 at 09:48:47 PM by k i r a s t a s i a
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The effect of a howl stirring the wind was immediate on Kirastasia. She bolted to all fours and sped toward the source of the sound, heart beating joyously in her breast. Another visitor! FINALLY! Things had crawled to an insufferable snail’s pace after Carnival had scampered away again . . . not even Rom was fun anymore, with his numb expressions and woeful noises . . . so the notion of having someone to play with filled her with desperate energy. Her snowshoe paws flew over the carpet of dark dead leaves. She resembled a ghost, shooting through the winter-killed forest, hardly making a sound as she ran.
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