Ain't No Place for the Living [Rules!]

[Llama]

Listen Up!
This is your Queen speaking.


Now listen up, you rotting pieces of flesh. I make the rules around here and you will obey them, no questions asked! Ya hear?

First of all, obey your Queen. Simple.

DARE TO CHALLENGE?
I don't suggest challenging me. The dead can't die again. Challenge anyone else, but keep your greedy little paws/hooves off my rank.
I reserve the right to mess with your pathetic so called 'rules'. Queens can do whatever the fuck they want, and I intend to exercise that rule.

THE OBVIOUS?
Rape of the same alliance ain't tolerated. What good would it do, anyway? Make all the disgusting half-bred rape babies you want, just don't do it with your own alliance. And by your own alliance, I mean the dead. Go piss of the Whites and Blacks for a change.

I don't give a rat's ass what your living alliance was. As you can tell, I wasn't exactly an angel when I was alive.

No living are allowed here. You should have figured that out already if you aren't pathetically retarded.

That's it. I hope I don't have to enforce these laws. I will be seriously pissed if I do.