<small>YOU CAN ALWAYS RINSE THE SURFACE BUT THE STAIN WILL REMAIN </small>

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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Posted on August 31, 2016 at 01:05:43 PM by MOTIONLESS

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

She stared at the water, her tail flicked once to the side as she gave a small nod to Katias response and a twinge of a smile. �of course,� Her orbs stared to the waters surface, watching it as she began dazing after she explained her hideous story. She expected fear of some sort or an outburst, something similar to what she had felt for herself aftewards. But there was none of that to her surprise. Katia had listened in silence. When the white Queen turned to look at the dove, she saw she seemed to be analyzing before she spoke. Her hell like portals once more returned to the water, awaiting the girls response.

�i don�t think that you�re wrong for that,� Her orbs widened, looking to her quickly. �in my family, it�s usually an eye for an eye mentality. we take retribution very seriously. it�s not peaceful of me to say, but in our family, the man who hurt you would have been skinned alive and made an example of.� A small smile came to the Queens face as her orbs met her mismatched ones. �do not feel guilty for taking the closure that he denied you for so many years.� She gave a nod, turning her eyes to the sky this time. "That is how I wish to rule. Eye for an eye." She said softly.

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

So I Made Friends With Fire To Keep From Getting Burned

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