THE HEAT OF THE MOMENT ☆ o, RETURN TO CAMP

[VASS .]

It showed a certain level of care, Rhinestone had his defenses up within the boardwalk, where rats skittered with the plague, and the strangers once thought to be shadows had shown themselves to be the walking nightmares- or at least the walking approbations no one wanted to really see- much less meet. The once boss walked in tandem with Rhinestone, and as the leader went into the throng of his clan- regrouping with him, there was a hesitance within the boardwalk group. Vaas felt a chuckle escape him, and with a wave of his tail most of the few that hesitated branched off. To introduce themselves, to rejoice with their new clan mates.

This was the great leader without his guard up, exhaustion pooled at a many of the new faces there that had taken the journey with them there, some of his own ready for rest, but the tiger only sat as the group settled, and it seemed like most of them were sniffing the new faces. A satisfied smile on the tiger's face that revealed yellowed teeth as he brought his own presence into the center of these there. "A generous offer, dear leader mine. Go on, rest, you look like you're about to fall." The tiger huffed out towards Rhine, a chuff of air that startled the closest npc's near him, causing a few of the dispersing boardwalk crew to chuckle.

Vaas was not unaware of the looks he would get, the strange or even- a hostile welcome if anything. Rhinestone lead this group but that didn't tell how the clan was to outsiders. Rhinestone's own first impression of the Boss was enough of a prelude that anything non-cat was seen as an oddity. No, this display in behavior was an attempts to be seen as mild. Seen not as a threat beyond his size and sheer strength. It was useless, but if he showed a mild personality, it would halt much of the hidden discussions, even it the few that knew him- knew better.

It was easy to tell Vaas was far from harmless.

The tiger was striking, stockier than what could be expected, thick fur and large scars running along his form. A predominant one crossing the eyebrow of his left eye. Brilliant gold earring along the cuff of his ear, a skull gem from an old home. The necklaces of leather cords that tied along his throat, the digger pinned to his side. Vaas cut an intimidating figure, but here amidst the heat of the day, he took a precaution and sat down, waved his tail and smiled without worry, closing his eyes in a slow blink.

"i think i'm going to explore the new expansion of the land before i return back to my... ah den." He had ideas of leading a group that had not been a part of the group that ventured into the boardwalk into a tour, he could set it up with another member of the boardwalk group, but it was something to do- latter

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"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 — "

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