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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AGAINST THE WALL , WE FALL FROM GRACE
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The Pain We Love Is Taking Shape





The Queen was overjoyed with Drizzt returning to her side. Her first friend who saved her life had returned to her. The Queen thought of even holding a small gathering for him, seeing as Hocus was his birth mother and this was once home to them both. It made her unhappy though that Aindreas, his father blamed her for the situation regarding Stormy Horizions. The Alpha who was so ignorant as to presume Motionless as a trespasser when she did not once set foot in her land. It made her fur ruffle at the thought of it but she couldn't stay mad right now. It had been so long since she had Drizzt around. And he grew so much!

She couldn't keep herself still for the time being, out patrolling her land as she pleased. A howl brought music to her ears, calling for her specifically. She grinned at the thought of such delight, maybe someone she knew had come. After all, not only was she active in her pack but outside as well. Her large pillars carried her to the voice that spoke out in the day. A smile to her face as she came out of the dark woods to see the wolf she met from the lake. "Hello, Blacktip right?"








"The pain we love is taking shape!"

A Burning Lust To Touch The Flame

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MOTIONLESS

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