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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He is blind with fury, rage and the thirst for death in his mind. He lunges forward again, this time blocked by another wolf. The scent of rank wafts through his fogged mind and he pulls back, a snarl still on his twisted face, his hulking frame stiff with hatred. He wanted blood, that sweet crimson fluid that often abandons its bearer. This wolf was nothing but lunchmeat if he didnt get it through his thick skull to leave. Finally the amount of thought flowing through scarface`s brain slows his temper, and though still snarling, he can move, and circles back behind where queens once stood, as she is now attempting to rip the stuffing out of this idiot. He gives a twisted smirk in agreeance with the birds, one of which shrieks and comes down to land on his shoulder.

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