WATCH THE WAY I NAVIGATE ☆ o, MEETING 11/22

[VASS .]

It was on the cusp of his attention, the camp. After Rhinestone, Vaas had left the clan camp alone, knowing the memories there would haunt him, and they did. Leaderless, for a single day, Vaas was ready for the worst, for the boardwalk and the few that worshiped the stars to splinter once again. Within a day the camp had grown silent, the boardwalk felt lighter, in the cage where Vaas had gone to smoke his worries away, but there was a hustle and bustle, until he heard someone had retired to camp: a meeting was made- by Rhine.

Still, the Medicine cat watched the meeting from just out of the now serval's gaze. He kept to the outskirts of the meeting, watching Medusa speak up, Rhinestonestar not only rebuff the accusation but continue on- proving it false. He felt shaky, all the tight wound furyfear-mourning fade.

As the serval jumped down the rock, the tiger leaped forward. In a flash of the still russet-orange form he let out a sound, half choked from his own hollow maw as he took the other one between his paws, enveloping them in a hug. Jade eyes closed as he pressed his head deeper into the other's fur. He allowed himself the moment, to confirm the other's life, pulse under his own paws. Breathing in and out, shaky. Rhinestone was here, he was safe, free of the sickness, of the form that plauged him.

His eyes were deep red, ruby pitch to them and Vaas pulled back to look at him for a moment before a rumbling purr rolled out of him. Content, joyous, even as he felt the strain just beyond his eyes. Rhinestone was here, he was whole. He was always lax with his affections towards the other, his claim on his people were obvious, but Rhinestone was more, more than family. More than a passing connection: a want, lingered on his tongue and he felt it now even as he purred deeper, on the edge's of a growl he hushed, more to the other than anyone else. "nunca jamás"

"Fuck the stars, fuck the lwa" He growled out, pressing close, staying vigil over Rhinestone as he looked out to the clan, as the spiritual leader of the group, as their healer- no as Vaas he voiced this. "You've returned, [abbr=Rey[/abbr]" He looked out towards medusa, towards Dovah, the misfits of the boardwalk and the original clan, the many that stood still, smiling at rhinestone's return, even at his leader's words. "A clan should always be about the one's here, on the ground; not the mysteries of the stars"

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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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