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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YOU CAN ALWAYS RINSE THE SURFACE BUT THE STAIN WILL REMAIN
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I've Been To Hell And Back With No Promise Of Return





Her orbs scanned the outside of her den, roots of the tree in he heart of her domain tracing her form in the breeze that seeped through. She laid awake, pondering at her life. Akuji seemed well set on protecting Katia, the girl who made it very clear in there conversation that if her father ws not willing to step in and help her find a safe zone. This safe zone being Malignant itself. Drizzt was now safe and home with his father at Spring Grounds. Though their Queen showed quite the performance on her arrival. The white Queen rolled her eyes at the thought of the ignorant little creature. Barreling down and ready to start a quarrel on a soul who had no done a damn thing wrong. The shame. Drizzt hopefully would look up to a better she than that prick. He was just a pup after all who needed mch guidance.

Her conversation with Katia included much personal information, such no one else knew untl then about the Queen. Since they were speaking of idiot men she included her tale. Her once love, the abusive, forceful and malevolent being he was. How did she once see live in his eyes? Her nares flared. For a while he seemed to be her reason for being on this Earth. Every time she closed her eyes she could taste his blood, feel his fading heartbeat and hear his bones breaking under muffled screams. "Now I've become something more than you." She whispered to herself.

It was quiet here. Malignant was a small pack and her assignment to each member in the first meeting ws not carried through, for no one brought in newcomers. Silence filled the air, then came the squawking. Her orbs adjusted to the light as she came out of her den. Her crows sat perched in the oak tee that loomed abover her den. One after another, the three of them flew off towards the borders, a call ripping through the air. The white Queen grinned as her paws led her through the snow gracefully and swiftly. She found her crows around a red wolf - male. Her hell like portals, golden yellow rimmed in blood red watched the visitor carefully as her jaws parted for her to speak. "My name is Motionless, I am Queen of Malignant." She spoke in her illuminating voice. She took a seat, her plume curling around her. She kept her head high to display her dominance, her face straight and to the point."What is your name and why are you here?"




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

So I Made Friends With Fire To Keep From Getting Burned

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MOTIONLESS

|Adult | Monsteress | Love | Heirs | Queen of Malignant Felicity|
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