we don't deal with outsiders very well - joiner

[Vathmos]

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VATHMOS

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Vathmos was on her way back to the camp when she heard the voice call out. A raccoon hung from her jaws, and the hyena gave a small rumble. She didn't know that voice. She'd have to go check it out.
The hyena made herself visible from the underbrush, her front covered in the raccoon's blood and mud matting the rest of her body. She placed the prey down. "Are you lost?"

━ [b]MY SKIN IS A STORY┆LONELY. CLINGY. HATEFUL. ━