01-17-2020, 08:04 PM
Maybe in different circumstances she would tolerate Snarl's mistreatment better, or she would try some other means of compromise. All Vathmos felt when she thought about the hyena was annoyance and a budding rage. Their last interaction made sparks fly between Vathmos' teeth, and she wondered how long it would be before they got into a brawl. It was inevitable, until one of them proved stronger than the other.
She tried to vanquish Snarl from her thoughts. She wasn't important right now- Vathmos was talking to Aurum now. She nodded in agreement to his fist statement. "Never one. At least three." In Spotted Hide's conflicts with lions, they tried to have a ratio of at least five hyenas to one lion. Otherwise, they tried to avoid them. Her ears tilted back and she made a small "mm" noise when Aurum expressed his confusion. Her tail sagged and she felt the wave of shame hit her again. She looked at the ground for a moment, averting her eyes from the mighty lion. The hyena took in a heavy sigh, raising herself to a sitting position and lowering her voice.
"You can't tell anyone, Aurum."
She tried to vanquish Snarl from her thoughts. She wasn't important right now- Vathmos was talking to Aurum now. She nodded in agreement to his fist statement. "Never one. At least three." In Spotted Hide's conflicts with lions, they tried to have a ratio of at least five hyenas to one lion. Otherwise, they tried to avoid them. Her ears tilted back and she made a small "mm" noise when Aurum expressed his confusion. Her tail sagged and she felt the wave of shame hit her again. She looked at the ground for a moment, averting her eyes from the mighty lion. The hyena took in a heavy sigh, raising herself to a sitting position and lowering her voice.
"You can't tell anyone, Aurum."
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