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 January 16, 2017 at 04:34:08 PM by MOTIONLESS
She felt as if she was losing her grip on the pack, that the members had been dying down in numbers. She hadn't seen nearly half of the members she had hoped to see at the last meeting - Meaning the hunt would be a bit more difficult. Even Akuji had shown, surprisingly enough at his constant sarcasm towards her. Though with his wounds he could not participate. She could only assume that's why Katia was not there either, but even Akuji seemed to be looking for the little dove. It saddened her that she could not be there, and made her want to almost seek out the kalak-mixed beauty. The White Queen had been losing her army and with the sudden information from Blacktip of the war between him and his son who resided in Moondown, she felt like his tracks could be followed. Maybe it'd be best to track him down and terminate him. Although, Moondown was left abandoned with no one to rule it from the whispers she had heard. It didn't settle her still. She knew she could take on this mere child if he had come into her lands but what made her unsettled was the what ifs. What if he doesn't find her first, if he attacks while the pack slumbers and finds anyone else? She grit her teeth in disgust. Though they were just fears, she could not let it happen. Outside of her cozy den she heard her crows squaking, telling of an arrival. Her audits quickly perked up in excitement. She ran silently through the darkness of the thick brush and trees that loomed above her. Her white cloak almost glowing like a ghostly silhouette. With her crows squaking above her she came to a stop at the edge of her gates. Her hell like portals, yellow rimmed in blood red looked over this beauty that sat there before her. She smiled her devilish but welcoming smile. "Hello, little bird. My name is Motionless, I'm the Queen of these lands. Please state your name and business here." She said in her melodic voice, her head and banner raised high. "You can always rinse the surface but the stain will remain" 
  MOTIONLESS |Adult | Contemptress | :: -Metalhead- :: |
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- T O X I C - By ANASTASIA January 19, 2017 at 02:14:10 AM