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 24, 2017 at 04:40:06 PM by MOTIONLESS
Her orbs tilted to the new man who sfood before her. "The name is Xarxes, ma’am,” She gave a small nod and continued on. She didn't know how to feel. How they'd react. Her orbs flickered from all of their faces until she felt a presence come to her side. She felt like she could breathe a little easier again with Katia there. She gave her friend a smile and looked over to the rest of the pack, awaiting their responses, reactions. Something. Akuji and his little show left her with a small tick in her head, like she was going to explode if he kept pushing. "Is that anger at me speaking out of turn, or fear that what I say may actually be true, Queenie?" She pushed him out of her mind, trying to clear her head. Then Drizzts eyes caught her attention. He shook his head. "I... I can't. I won't. You... you shouldn't have. There must have been a different... I cant." She quickly got to her feet. "No, Drizzt! There wasn't another way! It was him or me . . . And for once I put myself first. If I didn't he would've killed me, Drizzt. Because I finally made rhe choice to run from his traps. I know I'm not what you thought I was. Who you thought I was, but I promise you no harm would come to you or anyone who follows me." She spoke, her voice growing softer. "You can always rinse the surface but the stain will remain" 
  MOTIONLESS |Adult | Contemptress | :: -Metalhead- :: |
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