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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Though I am shrouded in darkness...I wish only to feel the sun upon my pelt
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A Promise Was Made



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It had not been a light decision when the white pup had decided to stray from his father and siblings, for he knew that life with his mother would be hard and difficult without any of the niceties that his father would have offered. There would be no love, no softness, no kindness nor cuddles. But Drizzt nonetheless felt a connection to his mother, be it through blood or elsewise, and could not leave her by herself without family in a land that was darker even than she was. And so the pup had left the path well traveled upon and instead trotted after his mother into the jungle of darkness that threatened to swallow him whole, and went where not even the brightest light could prevail.

They had not been back in the lands of Malignant Felicity for long when news spread that the Queen Carnival had not only been challenged, but had had her throne stolen from her. It seemed that Drizzt would not know any consistency in his puphood. The pupling had yet to meet the new King, not that he had ever met the Queen who was no longer royalty, but when the Alpha called, his mother was quick to respond and all the ivoro could do was to follow her. Words filled the air that he could not possibly comprehend to the fullest. 'A new time has come. If you choose to stay, understand that you will be expected to work.' Drizzt could not possibly understand what this would mean to his future... But he and his mother responded nonetheless. He had thought that he would trot behind her, but instead she had scruffed him, and he had meekly swung from her maw.

When finally they reached the clearing, she dropped him unceremoniously and greeted him - apparently Hocus had already met the new King. 'We meet again. Congratulations on your victory my King. We didn't get to properly meet. I'm Hocus Pocus. This is my child, Drizzt. We're unranked and have been for quite some time in this land, I was welcomed by the packs Beta. But he seemed to have ran off.' Drizzt moved closer to the dark brute, his lavender eyes curious as they moved to lay upon the King. Slowly, clumsily, he bowed before moving back to between his mother's limbs. From there he watched another varg approach, and he remained silent and still as he watched and listened to her speak.

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||Drizzt|| ||Belongs to the sun|| ||Malignant Felicity|| ||Pup||





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