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.

Refresh/Reload

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


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He would be lying if he said that he did not miss his siblings. He missed their warmth curling around him as he slept, the steady rhythm of their breathing, the quick pitter-patter of their heartbeats trembling on his body. He missed having other pups to play with, to talk with, to relax and sleep with. As soon as Drizzt had made the decision to leave his family and go with his mother, he gave up his puphood. His mother had agreed to allow him to leave with her - and it was a decision that he did not regret. Sure, she was not affectionate, nor soft, nor caring, but she was his mother. She had carried him in her womb and her milk had fed him, making him strong. It would be wrong of him to give up on her, to leave her alone. He loved her, even if that love was not reciprocated, especially in the normal sense of the word.

But he did miss his siblings.

Though he was still slight of size, his mind had grown exponentially. He understood that the world was a cruel, dangerous place, where only the strong survived. Though he had been welcomed into the pack, that had not ensured his safety. The pup had stayed to his mother's den, not daring leave without her, but she had been absent for a long while now and had not been around. Drizzt's stomach had become empty, and he had started crawling out of the dark to hunt down small mammals. It had taken a while for him to figure out all of the logistics, and he had had a day or two of frustration and sureness that he would die of starvation... But then he had caught a slow coney. He had rejoiced but only after he had completely devoured it. And now? Now he was exploring, deciding that he could no longer be a coward, waiting for his mother to show him around.

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




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