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 November 1, 2016 at 07:05:25 PM by MOTIONLESS
Her orbs watched him, locking onto his violets and their vibrant color. "He is kind, and has a lot of heart, yes. But he seems different, Motionless, he seems broken. When I left with my mother to come here, father was strong and protective of us. But now it is just the opposite - I am taking care of him. He hunts, but only because I am there to remind him of hunger. He has lost weight and his coat is thin. He responds when I talk, but it seems... off. He is not verbose... but he never is. It is... hard to explain. Ah but now I am rambling and surely I am bothering you. But..." She smiled at him. "Drizzt, it's alright. Explain the best you can. You never bother me." She spoke, trying to soothe him. She watched his eyes slowly come back up to her. "His eyes - they are dead when she is not around, but light up when she is. It is as if she is all that matters to him... and that isn't how it should be. It is like he needs her instead of wants her... isn't that wrong?" She sighed and gave a nod. "He's broken. He's trying to focus on whatever he can to take his mind off of heartache. However a being itself isn't the way to go about it." He seemed to ponder at her gesture to Malignant being his home. Then he spoke. "I am glad that I found my father... but I also am not. Part of me wonders what it would be like if I had never left here..." Her face fell and her orbs went to the ground abruptly. "Drizzt... If you would've never left we might have never met..." She looked up, keeping her head low. "You saved me... In that cave - I was going to kill myself..." She whispered under breath. She turned away, her plume circling her where she sat. "You're why I'm still here. You helped me. Saw purpose in me. You saved me." "You can always rinse the surface but the stain will remain" 
  MOTIONLESS |Adult | Contemptress | :: -Metalhead- :: |
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