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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The Pain We Love Is Taking Shape




Quite quickly this time did she find herself seeing the faces of her members filling the glade around her throne. The first to arrive being Carrion - A man dressed in scars of his past. She was quite curious about this man, yet kept her mouth shut. "Beautiful day, is it not?" He spoke to her. She gave him a smile. "Indeed." She spoke, her tail flicking slowly back and forth. Her hell like portals looked him over well. Suitable warrior like being, he seemed older but that was not a weakness in her eyes. It only meant he had seen more.

Next to arrive was the knowledgeable Katniss. She knew of Aindreas's whereabouts more than any. She needed a woman of knowledge. Her face grew to a smile towards the girl, her hell portals finding it's way to meet her oceans. "Katniss, thank you for your knowledge on Aindreas. Your tabs on other wolves, him specifically, has helped my friend Drizzt return to his father." She said, her melodic voice reaching out to the girl. She hoped this woman was able to show even more potential throughout the time to come, for Malignant was not known for its knolledge - But for its darkness. What breeds better warriors than those of the dark?

Her orbs flickered to both of her two kalak members, curiosity raising in her. She had heard of the victory on Katias behalf. Yet her jaws clamped together in anger, why had they not come to her? Why had Katia not? "I see you have managed not to lose the pack yet. Congratulations." His sarcastic self made her half grin as Katia spoke his name and then the Queens. "Not yet, and I don't plan to. I would excuse you to go rest, my friends, but I have something in store for you today. Afterwards however you can rest for as long as you need, I'll be checking up on your health myself." She spoke to the bloodstained demon and the dove. ”it’s good to be back. perhaps we can chat in a few days time? there’s quite a bit to tell you,” Motionless grinned at her. "Of course."

Her orbs snapped quickly, wind blowing to her face of the shadow that escaped her last meeting and still roamed the lands. A female, red in color. This woman was clearly fit for a warrioress title, but the white Queen knew better than to just hand out titles. She stared down at this one, her jaws parting to speak to her. "And who might you be? I've had the chance to meet everyone here so far besides you. You escaped my presence." She said, her tail flicking slowly beside her. Her orbs looked this warrioress over quickly, before turning to look out at the treeline once more.

Her orbs looked to each of them before she spoke out. "Thank you, all of you for coming. I see we do not have any knew members besides the one I welcomed earlier. I cannot stress this enough, we need numbers in this pack. You all have that mission now set on your shoulders." She paused to look to meet everyone gaze again. Her plume flicking around her slowly as if like a cats. "Now, since this is our second meeting I believe a ranking system should be established."

"Iota - a rank above Omega, where all of you stand currently, is given to more trusted members. Yet it is still a lower rank, as it has no true job yet. Zeta - A rank above Iota will be the nurse maids and look after young. Epsilon - A rank above Zeta are the second in command warrior and healer, mainly for those who show skill under the wing of another rank. Delta - A rank above Epsilon is the head healers of the pack. Gamma - A rank above Delta for head fighters. However Beta, the rank below my own, that is not one I can so easily give." She spoke to them.

"Beta will be given not only to the strongest warrior but to whoever I trust most. If something happens to me and a challenger steps forth, Beta is in charge of stepping in for me. You'd need to be able to take care of that responsibility." She said, shooting them each glances. "Now," She grinned at them all, and looked to her raven haired friend. "I'm awarding title of Iota to Katniss for her help in assisting my friend Drizzt." She then looked to the two kalaks. "Akuji, Katia. I award to you for your loyalty and for your victory and hard work the title of Epsilons." She said proudly, smiling at the three of them.

"Now then, who all is aiming for what rank?"




"The pain we love is taking shape!"

A Burning Lust To Touch The Flame

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