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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I've Been To Hell And Back With No Promise Of Return





The white Queen looked to the girl as she took her seat beside her. She listened carefully as the girl spoke, ears perked forward. ”my father is caspian, the former king of cold summers - if that means anything, anymore. we come from a clan of kalaks that live in the world outside of blossom forest. our’s is not the only one - the politics of that world is complicated, and truth be told, not even i would want to navigate those waters. our clan was falling out of favor with my father - my mother died and i was the only surviving heir to the throne of cold summers,”

Motionless looked to her as she chuckled, then back out to the water. ”it is ironic, that the head of our clan is female, but they expect there to be a male heir in each individual family. my father thought he could regain their favor by forging an alliance between our clan and one that we’ve been at war with for centuries - betroth me to their patriarch, and all would be well when we were married. My father’s mate, as it turns out, is my betrothed’s daughter. she told my father the true horrors of this man, and -” Motionless felt her teeth tense together and her jaws clamping shut as she figured she knew just abouf where this story would go. ”it would not be good, if i were married to him, my father sent me here in an effort to keep me safe while he tries to negotiate the breaking of our betrothal with farant. if i am truthful with you, i doubt that it will end with words. there will be bloodshed, and i understand if you would have us leave. i do not want to put you or the rest of malignant felicity in unnecessary risk.”

Motionless looked to her once more as she looked out across the water. "Both of you may stay. I understand if you and Akuji may not wish to think of me as your Queen, but at very least think of me as a friend and an ally. We will protect you as I expect the same in return should war break out." She said, her orbs looking out once more to he water. "I once too delt with a man of unspeakable hatred. For a while i ran. I feared him. He abused me, used me. I was never enough for Morrissey. I was not his pretty little raven with blue eyes. When he would speak of her I'd lose myself. Once he even grabbed me by the back of my neck and slammed my face into the ground because I cried because of her. He thought no meant yes, for a while he even told me that when he'd -" She paused and felt her breath hold in her chest for a few moments before she finally could speak again. "Yet I stayed." She grew silent, her maw still parted however. Then she spoke again. "I thought I could change him back to how he was when we met. I couldn't." Her expression grew blank as she paused. "He found me not long ago. He hunted me down. He wanted to kill me for leaving. I-" She felt her claws dig into the Earth beneath them. "I killed him. And I loved it." She said in almost a whisper.




"If you mean it, you will make it."

So I Made Friends With Fire To Keep From Getting Burned

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