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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GOOD THINGS DIE ALL THE TIME
IP: 96.32.174.15

Kiss me like you mean goodbye,
SAID THE SPIDER TO THE FLY!!
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It was the temptress who caught his path, her sleeved paws giving Lucifer the first warning of another's arrival. Brindled ears turn back as he follows with his head, smirking to see the one who had dared him on the border. The sour stench of fear had covered her then, now though, the sweet honeyed scent of woman emanated from her and drove him to salivating. Licking his chops before answering with a devilish grin at her questioning, Lucifer keeps his paws moving along the boundary as they speak. "Well, if I am to preside over this particular territory, I must know it...intimately." Those red eyes cut hotly at her, giving her a once over as he smirks, proud of his attempt against her. Heirs from this woman would be phenomenal, but he knew nothing of her. She had not seemed so strong as he first imagined, "How is your neck?" His deep tones seem almost feral, the glint in those sideways orbs shows he is surviving just fine.

"I find my situation has increased dramatically since I first arrived, pet, what of yours? Have you any ideas on improving your station, doll?" He asks her for her ideas only because he enjoys her flirtatious retorts, and perhaps he is out of clever ideas for her to improve herself. "How is Lucaya healing?" It was the only task she had to work on, and he wished to know if her skills could be used in this manner. Of course, he had already seen to Lucaya himself, he wanted to have Kira's assessment. Her amber eyes drew his rubies to meet them, and he picks up the pace as they walk.

OOC: Sorry D: It sucks...I will do better!
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L.U.C.I.F.E.R.
MALE. ADULT. 42 IN. 200LBS. LOVELESS. NO HEIRS. MORNINGSTAR LINEAGE. KING OF MALIGNANT FELICITY


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