11-11-2020, 02:49 AM
Meeting up with the kingpin himself, had been such a delight. The quiet scowl on his face- that rested in his eyes settled firmly in the tiger's maw at the sight, and it were only the presence of the rest of his clan that kept the medicine tiger mostly silent. He had come with the group for selfish reasons. With the snow the medicine- or what that the tiger held in reserve was spoiling quick. Ice wilted even dry plants, and encouraged rot. Even in the buildings of the boardwalk, of his home they grew sour, pungent with the dour scent that left Vaas wanting more.
Still, there was a silent pressure, as they approached the border, and realization dawned the familiarity. Dark jade eyes stared at the border, and eve passing it he felt a quiet presence only start to grow. they were being watched. By the rest of the lion's clan, or the one carefully subjected. Vaas didn't know, didn't care. His mind was lingering on the white fallen coat of the ally.
"What kind of vegetation grow here," Vaas voice was sharp in the silence after the kingpin's words. His tone a droll tinge of annoyance. He doubted the other even knew himself. The striped bangal shuddering as his paws sunk deeper through the bog. The sound of hissing silence, not even the prey of the area was present here, there were too many, not only of his clan or his ally's but something native, something knowing and judging. Vaas felt his sneer growing.
"Though, it'll be interesting to explore, i'm sure there are a few.... key points i can find, hmm?" In any lans there was always a place,a small private well kept secret of drugs. Vaas was a tiger of habit, and the habit of using what he knew. He may not be the most conventional medic, but ah- well he wasn't going to let that stop him.
[table][tr][td][/td][td]Still, there was a silent pressure, as they approached the border, and realization dawned the familiarity. Dark jade eyes stared at the border, and eve passing it he felt a quiet presence only start to grow. they were being watched. By the rest of the lion's clan, or the one carefully subjected. Vaas didn't know, didn't care. His mind was lingering on the white fallen coat of the ally.
"What kind of vegetation grow here," Vaas voice was sharp in the silence after the kingpin's words. His tone a droll tinge of annoyance. He doubted the other even knew himself. The striped bangal shuddering as his paws sunk deeper through the bog. The sound of hissing silence, not even the prey of the area was present here, there were too many, not only of his clan or his ally's but something native, something knowing and judging. Vaas felt his sneer growing.
"Though, it'll be interesting to explore, i'm sure there are a few.... key points i can find, hmm?" In any lans there was always a place,a small private well kept secret of drugs. Vaas was a tiger of habit, and the habit of using what he knew. He may not be the most conventional medic, but ah- well he wasn't going to let that stop him.
"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 — "