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 December 22, 2016 at 06:53:39 PM by MOTIONLESS
The White Queen kept her hackles raised, waiting in silence for his response as she judged his worth from this point. She gave him a deep glare with her hellish portals that seemed as if they could stare through to a soul. He seemed to be frightened at this point and it gave her some sort of joy to see him cower. "I pledge myself to you and to this pack, but ifhe comes looking for me. . ." She narrowed her eyes and let out a small grunt. "I'd rather die by your teeth than his, I won't go seeking him, but sooner or later he'll find me. We always find each other, whether we like it or not." She rose to her feet, circling him as her head whirled in throughts. You come to me, purposing a deal that involves me helping you kill your child and then try to hide behind fear. You tell me you'd rather die by my teeth?" She scoffed, a grin picking at her mouths corners. "I play with my food, my dear. You have no clue the pain and suffering I'd put you through. Not to mention now you're putting my pack in danger." She stopped in her tracks, inches from his face. "If he's so dangerous then leave. Run. You'll put my loved ones at risk as well and this is you're only chance." "You can always rinse the surface but the stain will remain" 
  MOTIONLESS |Adult | Contemptress | :: -Metalhead- :: |
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