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 October 19, 2016 at 02:21:40 PM by MOTIONLESS
She had expected to hear him answer her question but he didn't right away. Her hell like portals stared into his lilacs as she moved off of him, grinning all the way. “I am sorry, Miss Motionless, that you were treated as such by Stormy Horizion. My Father tells me that she has a history with Malignant Felicity, with a past Queen who used to rule Spring Grounds before moving onto Malignant Felicity.” Her brow raised in question. Stormy had an issue with Lucaya? "Well she should learn to bite her tongue, because I'm not the one she has an issue with." She said with a wink, looking to her paws before glancing up at him with her maw pointed to the ground. "Maybe I should pay them both a visit and work things out." She spoke, not meaning anything harmful to either but simply to put them in their place as they should be. Stormy and her were equals who had not crossed paths before. Aindreas was not much to her, Drizzt's father however so she had some respect for him. Yet the man let him go with his mother, who from what she understood was just a bitch who gave not a care to anyone in the world but herself. She sighed in relaxation, a smile still pulling at the corners of her mouth. She watched him return to his full stature. “I think… I think my Father is in love with her. I cannot bring her up, or say a word against her without reprimand. He was – and is – grateful that you returned me to him, but my Father wants most of all to make her happy. But with her absence he is unsure about how to proceed. He is unsure about how to live life without her. It has distracted him.’ She raised her brow once more, but it settled back down again. She shook her head. "Your Father seems to have a kind heart but... Love is a strange thing.' She spoke, flickers of Morrissey's bloodies and beaten body at her paws blurred in her head when she blinked, causing a cringe to form on her face for a second. "Very strange." "I am only sorry I could not visit sooner. Spring Grounds is… it is nice. But this is the first place that was home and I am not sure that any other pack will ever be home. Father is in Spring Grounds, but he is so broken without her there that he is hardly himself. And so I just wanted to be happy.” She beamed at him, her portals lighting up. "Well, my dear, Malignant welcomes you always with open arms." She said. "You can always rinse the surface but the stain will remain" 
  MOTIONLESS |Adult | Contemptress | :: -Metalhead- :: |
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