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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Posted on September 22, 2016 at 08:35:26 PM by Drizzt
A Promise Was Made ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ Drizzt had been embarrassed beyond belief when his first and only friend in the world had been yelled at by the Alphess of the pack that was to be his new home. He had been only a pup, true, but he was wise beyond his years and knew that something was off, something was wrong. Motionless had only been a good friend, and had helped him reconnect with his father. She had no crossed into Spring Grounds... True, she had asked for Aindreas to come live in Malignant Felicity, but she had done so in order for Drizzt and her to be able to see each other still. Afterall, Drizzt had lived within Malignant for nearly the entirety of his life up to that point. It was not a ridiculous request... Why had his father not simply come to live with him in Malignant Felicity anyway, instead of going to live in Spring Grounds when Striker had left Moondown Shadows? At any rate, heated words had been spoken between the two Queens, and any time that Drizzt had tried to speak up, he had been hushed and held back by his father, who had apparently thought that it was none of Drizzt's business. But it had been - Motionless and Drizzt had traveled together to find his family. Motionless was more family than Aindreas had been thus far. And Motionless had left. And had not returned. Aindreas had forbidden him from going to see her by himself... explaining that there was a dangerous fellow on the loose, but Drizzt thought that it was much more likely that it was to appease Stormy Horizion. But everything was different now - Stormy was absent from Spring Grounds, and Pierce - the Beta - had taken over the pack. Drizzt thought it was a pretty logical choice, so that the pack hierarchy would not change much, but wondered why none of them knew where Stormy was. Why had she not informed them about her leaving? Why did she disappear? Where was their loyalty? The one good thing about the change, though, was that it had his father distraught. Drizzt did not like to see his father suffer, but it had allowed Drizzt finally to slip away from Spring Grounds. Aindreas' watchful eye was no longer upon him. Large paws and gangly limbs carried him quickly over the land. A few times, the ivoro had needed to pause in order to discover his way. It had all looked so different when he had been smaller, looking up at things instead of straight on. But eventually he had made it - and found himself standing outside of the borders of what once his home. It was nice, really, that his friend's perfume now made up the boundary. And with a smile, he crossed over without a thought - afterall, she had said that he could come visit her... That was an open invitation wasn't it? He blended in with the snow, despite the failing light, his white pelt disappearing into the camoflauge of blanketing crystals. The only things that gave him away were his deep paw prints behind him, and his eerie pools that peered into the darkness, searching. All the while, a thought crossed his mind - would she even remember him or recognize him? He was taller now, and though he had grown into his paws, his last transformation would be to grow into his new frame. His vocals were deeper, and no doubt his scent has changed. What remained of th Drizzt that she knew was only his coloring and his lilacs. Suddenly movement made him stop and she came into his sight. All that he could think of to say was a single word - "hi." ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ |
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- AGAINST THE WALL , WE FALL FROM GRACE - By MOTIONLESS September 27, 2016 at 09:13:16 PM
even though i am shrouded in darkness...i wish only to feel the sun upon my face - By Drizzt October 7, 2016 at 02:47:53 AM
AGAINST THE WALL , WE FALL FROM GRACE - By MOTIONLESS October 19, 2016 at 02:21:40 PM
Even though I am shrouded in darkness... - By Drizzt October 27, 2016 at 08:25:49 PM
AGAINST THE WALL , WE FALL FROM GRACE - By MOTIONLESS November 1, 2016 at 07:05:25 PM
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