09-21-2020, 07:15 PM
Vaas was no stranger to the fear that other's had to him. It was common when he grew up, a male of a predominantly female run group, he was an outlier, and that fear turned to hate, turned to ostracization that Vaas could not Prevent. He was worishiped and feared in equal measure, and stil, he felt so alone atop the crowd of natives, felt so alone and distant with his own people then, it was only in the Typhoon that Vaas had found some inclusion, and even then- his family was on the edge of that blade, digging into his throat: never truly able to escape.
Rhinestone's fear at least, was something that could be expected. Vaas was a tiger, and Palmclan had only mostly seen felines for the longest time before the boardwalk group and the... tsunami- if he recalled? brought them more joiners than usual. Rhine at least attempted to push past it, to welcome him in even if there was a hesitance in his step. Vaas could respect it, if nothing else.
Now? Now he could only hear the wobble in the other's voice, and grinned, a lazy dangerous smile. So what if Vaas was feeling reckless this night? the beach gave a heady scent of salt and smoke, the party was only beginning- and it was the perfect time for the tiger to crash it. Before it evan began. He knew his power here, accepting to be a part of the clan was one thing, but rejecting their customs would put a sour note into that, Vaas would only submit so far, and he did no such thing to a twoleg-pet.
"The last tradition someone tried to enforce on me led with my sister dead" THe tiger began, his voice jovial- and you could tell he enjoyed the thought the memory brought up. His sister's half burned corpse, mangma leaving only the barest edges of charred blackened bone "Don't think I'll be participating in this one, either" It wasn't vass' direct actions that lead to his sister's death- as much as he wished it was, but it was the last time someone tried to force him under their heal led to the large scar across his face- and a very, very dead civilization. That he had failed to warn about the volcano that had taken the typhoon.
The clan had made it out find but the native's?
Not a sniff of them either
[table][tr][td][/td][td]Rhinestone's fear at least, was something that could be expected. Vaas was a tiger, and Palmclan had only mostly seen felines for the longest time before the boardwalk group and the... tsunami- if he recalled? brought them more joiners than usual. Rhine at least attempted to push past it, to welcome him in even if there was a hesitance in his step. Vaas could respect it, if nothing else.
Now? Now he could only hear the wobble in the other's voice, and grinned, a lazy dangerous smile. So what if Vaas was feeling reckless this night? the beach gave a heady scent of salt and smoke, the party was only beginning- and it was the perfect time for the tiger to crash it. Before it evan began. He knew his power here, accepting to be a part of the clan was one thing, but rejecting their customs would put a sour note into that, Vaas would only submit so far, and he did no such thing to a twoleg-pet.
"The last tradition someone tried to enforce on me led with my sister dead" THe tiger began, his voice jovial- and you could tell he enjoyed the thought the memory brought up. His sister's half burned corpse, mangma leaving only the barest edges of charred blackened bone "Don't think I'll be participating in this one, either" It wasn't vass' direct actions that lead to his sister's death- as much as he wished it was, but it was the last time someone tried to force him under their heal led to the large scar across his face- and a very, very dead civilization. That he had failed to warn about the volcano that had taken the typhoon.
The clan had made it out find but the native's?
Not a sniff of them either
"take me into your heart , accept me as your savior nail me to the fucking cross and let me be reborn" — an antagonist with a silver tongue , a pirate with nothing to loose and everything to gain . vaas montenegro ; he who lives to fight demons should be weary he himself does not become one ." it's not like i am fucking crazy — "