OH, ROMEO // o, local amnesiac needs a new name

[Vathmos]

[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 45%; font-family: arial; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px;"]This bird was already so useless. They should have just eaten it. Now it was helpless and small, and Vathmos wondered what the bird's bones would taste like in her mouth. Now it needed a name? How helpless was this creature? Vathmos stood up from her shady spot, creeping towards the bird, that hideous laughter leaving her throat as she padded towards the pair, as a way of alerting them she was coming. A little drool left her mouth as she settled her attention towards the bird. She hummed, "Well, I'm Vathmos. In my language, Bird can be either- Bitrude or Bireda. You could be Boarboya, Titnoya... Many names to call you."