* It's Just A Game We Play In The Dark!

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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* It's Just A Game We Play In The Dark!
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Posted on February 20, 2016 at 03:37:37 AM by L.U.C.I.F.E.R

Malignant was not a pack of the most social creatures, Lucifer understood the need for independence when used to being a loner as Valkyrie was. Just as the need to prove one's self came from long heritage and the loss of a crown, as with Lucaya. Motherhood kept one busy, with all the lessons of life to be learned, the young male was doubtless busy as well. Each wolf was expected only to settle and to find others, and yet, only an alliance and perhaps sheer luck had brought two to his door. The news of his victory bore forth members of his Rebellion, though only a meager five had shown themselves, Lucifer did expect others soon.

Though she was blind, Lucifer knew the wonders of what the blind could do. He had seen it time and time again as he was growing, blind cadets pushing themselves and beating others, assassins without sight slay countless targets with the most skilled ease and grace without ever alerting the victim. He knew what they were capable of. Elpis, as she corrected, was of no different origin than the warriors and myths of old. "Elpis, excuse me. You are welcome to pursue any field you wish, the choice is entirely up to you. Explore, if you wish Lucaya to accompany you, she may."

Tossing a smirk to his Iota, he sashays away and makes ready to gather his pack for a hunt. Perhaps this time, he would leave one of the others in charge.

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A Chance at Strength - By lynn8818 February 20, 2016 at 03:44:42 PM

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