01-05-2020, 05:56 PM
i was born, on the highway, in a train wreck
with a heart, that was beating, out of my chest
Watching the interaction between Snarl and Vathmos... well, it was certainly fascinating. Aurum had seen one or two interactions between hyenas in the past, mainly when he used to live in the pride, but he had never really been close to any of the hyenas he used to watch curiously when he was just a cub. By contrast, Vathmos was one of his best friends, and he had been becoming closer to Snarl over time, even if he wasn't sure he would ever reach the same level of friendship with her that he had with Vathmos. Looking between the two of them, the lion rumbled softly to Snarl, his fluffy tail flicking back and forth behind him as he playfully scolded, "Just like she said Snarl, she used to live here. This is Vathmos." He doubted Vath would appreciate him introducing her, but since she had decided not to include her name after her little laughing fit, he saw fit to fill in the gaps. He then looked up when Vathmos spoke to him again, trying not to wince too hard or obviously at the saying of his old name. It no longer held any comfort for him, but he didn't want to overwhelm her immediately with things like his new name and rank. Sighing, the proxy dipped his head to Vathmos, rumbling softly as he gestured back towards the town, where he knew the new tavern was, as well as the usual piles of freshkill, "I suppose that makes sense. Well, that's fine. We'll have plenty of time for catching up later, you know? I can escort you back to town if you want, or you can go on your own. I'm sure you haven't forgotten how to get there." His voice ended in a teasing lilt as he spoke, a small smile spreading over his golden muzzle.
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