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 May 11, 2017 at 00:59:01 AM by Drizzt
A Promise Was Made ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ As she spoke, she looked at Drizzt only briefly before turning her attention to the dead wolf at her feet... the one that so terrified and confused him. It did not matter that he had dragged in a corpse himself. His was leftovers of a meal, one that nearly killed him. It was a Lera though... but the body in front of her was a Putnar. It was one thing to kill another Putnar within war, but to then showcase it... Drizzt could not see any need or reason for it. He could only listen, horrified, as she continued to try to explain herself, his maw agape and his vocals silenced. The ivoro could not tell whether he was more scarred by her act or by her story. He felt a tinge of something that he could not name when she dubbed her previous lover as Morrissey, and then anger that he ever hurt her. But there was also confusion as to why she stayed with him. Even out of fear... she could have left him. She could have found someone to help her, to aid in his escape from him. Or found another to protect her from him so that he could not go after her. Had it really needed to end in death? Even though he took a small amount of comfort in the fact that she had not enjoyed it, her own anger scared him. The wolf that he knew was not evil or dark or angry, but scared, considerate, kind, and caring. How was it possible that a wolf he knew could also be the complete opposite of everything he knew? And how, how could they stand with her knowing what she did? Drizzt was naive in his life and could not see how any could accept that she brought him out like a trophy. That she had hidden it. That there may not have been any other choice from her. Though he had lived within Malignant Felicity, he had never before been privy or exposed to its darkness and dangers, either because the demons chose to protect him by hiding their true selves from him, or because he chose to see the good in them and none of their evilness. Drizzt did not want there to be a world in which it was any different, mostly because he would then have to face the truth about his relationship with both his mother and his father. That his mother had been a whore who had brought him into a dangerous place and situation and then abandoned him. That his father had some personality deficits that were derived from mental instability and emotional illness. That Drizzt was negatively affected from both of them. His lavendars watched as another wolf moved to Motionless' side, supporting her, but he could do nothing more but shake his head. "I... I can't. I won't. You... you shouldn't have. There must have been a different... I cant." ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ |
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- AGAINST THE WALL , WE FALL FROM GRACE - By MOTIONLESS May 24, 2017 at 04:40:06 PM