04-08-2020, 01:53 PM
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A meeting: Something they'd not had in a long time. Snarl didn't mind the frequency - she just wished there was consistency, gods. Have meetings or don't - just decide. Regardless, she showed up - the hyena always showed up. She had to get info somehow.
Kids. Of course, spring was in the air. She'd heard about them, the vague mention of names, but made note to stay away. Snorted, to herself - even if she did want to interact, there's no chance the parents would let her. 'Oh, you're a bad influence'. 'You're too violent, you'll scare them.' 'You're just a hyena, you might eat them.' 'You have no self control, and there's no telling what you might do to these helpless children.'.........
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She listened to the rest of the meeting in silence. Snorted, and let a smirk pull across her lips, when she heard once again of Vathmos' expulsion. Serves the bitch right. Sent a glance over to Aurum - watched his grin falter, if just for a moment. Maybe he'd finally wriggle out from under the Vekkteman's thumb.
She'd linger in the clearing, no words said, but ears perked and listening to the words of everyone. Only stalk away when but a few remained.
SNARL
A meeting: Something they'd not had in a long time. Snarl didn't mind the frequency - she just wished there was consistency, gods. Have meetings or don't - just decide. Regardless, she showed up - the hyena always showed up. She had to get info somehow.
Kids. Of course, spring was in the air. She'd heard about them, the vague mention of names, but made note to stay away. Snorted, to herself - even if she did want to interact, there's no chance the parents would let her. 'Oh, you're a bad influence'. 'You're too violent, you'll scare them.' 'You're just a hyena, you might eat them.' 'You have no self control, and there's no telling what you might do to these helpless children.'.........
....
She listened to the rest of the meeting in silence. Snorted, and let a smirk pull across her lips, when she heard once again of Vathmos' expulsion. Serves the bitch right. Sent a glance over to Aurum - watched his grin falter, if just for a moment. Maybe he'd finally wriggle out from under the Vekkteman's thumb.
She'd linger in the clearing, no words said, but ears perked and listening to the words of everyone. Only stalk away when but a few remained.
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