led by the current ➵ joining

[vvintersoldier]

It seems like Vladimir didn't exactly learn his lesson from earlier about venturing out by himself. Amunet had not been pleased with him, considering he can't see and could have so easily padded right into danger. Thankfully, that hadn't been the case- no. Amunet ended up lightly smacking him in the head, which he well deserved- he probably gave her a heart attack. Which was why he decided not to venture too far. He thought he wouldn't come across anything funny not being far out, but he was wrong. His ears instantly pricked up at the sound of yelling in the distance, hearing a name he was quite familiar with. Amunet.

He wasn't sure as to why he was following the source of the yelling. Whoever this maybe, they sounded pissed, and it would probably be bad if he got attacked. He wouldn't be able to defend himself, and if he died- Amunet would probably resurrect him just to kill him again due to his stupidity. Vladimir began to realize as he padded in, he was the first Tanglewood member to arrive, in territory. He doesn't smell any clanmates, nor does he hear any pawsteps nearby. So the blind cougar picks up the young snow leopard's scent- directing his head to sort of face her. It wasn't going to be perfect, and there is nothing he can do about that.

"Amunet? What do you exactly need Amunet forrr?" Vladimir questioned as his thick, Russian accent rolled off of his tongue, tail slowly swishing behind him. He couldn't see Hestia's crying, but she certainly didn't seem okay just by her tone. "She should be herrre soon zough, in mean time, may you tell me yourrr name?" He asked another question not that long after his first, an ear flicking.