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 [PACK MEETING]
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Posted on August 23, 2016 at 07:30:44 PM by MOTIONLESS


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




It was rather breathtaking - the amount of reliance the pack had on her. They looked up to her, she now guided them. Her very presence was nothing but a whisper to most packs yet her presence was made near Spring Grounds after she reunited Drizzt with the last of his family, the child who was the meaning of her absence for a night shortly after she took her throne. Stormy Horizions, she was quite the little flame. Her only hopes were that Drizzt had a better woman to look up to than that ignorant creature. Though Stormy lacked size that was not what mattered if she truly wanted to strike. For Stormy was known for taking down Lucaya, the same woman who fled from the throne the Queen now held herself. What had even happen to her? Rumors had seeped through and whispers came out to surface and tickle her ears from the crows that spoke to her. That she still lived - But her mate Lucifer was nowhere to be found. That he just up and disappeared. It was quite a pity.

She grew rather tired of waiting around, her only assignment besides to Akuji to watch the pack was for them to recruit new members. That didn't happen however but a new soul did arrive on his own. A red wolf. He seemed mysterious like her but all does unravel with time. As for the other remaining wolves, Carrion had been respectful and lurked around a bit. Akuji had disappeared along with Katia, yet he did hold down the silent palace for her in her absence. Katniss was knowledgeable. She knew of Aindreas's whereabouts and of Drizzt's mother. Yet other scents still flowed through the air, of a wolf whom she did not know. It made her hackles raise when the scent would waft threw her nares.

She felt it was time to call a new meeting, to rejoin and put the ranking system out there to see some activity booming. Her ghost like form nearly blended into the snow as she came out of her warm den. She came up to her stone throne, black as onyx. Her white silhouette looked like an apparition in the winter. The sun beat behind white clouds that covered the sky. Her crows circled above. Her hell like portals closed as her crown tilted back, a call ripping through the silence to call forth her packmates.



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

So I Made Friends With Fire To Keep From Getting Burned

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MOTIONLESS
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