we're not dead yet // ex-pitt joiners

[VALE]

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graphic gore ★ genderfluid ★ bonehead hyena

“Ah, an elegant entrance, as always.” Ve held out a paw for a fistbump, giggling softly as the flesh began oozing off vis skull. “But here’s a much better place to relax than anywhere in the Pitt, eh? Loving this place already!”

Vale licked the meat off vis face and turned to Brymstone. A smile curled on vis lips until ve ripped them off and at the flesh. Slice by slice, the shapeshifter removed the layers over vis face, until only a three-eyed hyena skull remained. Copying mutations was Vale’s MO for flirting, but, thus far, none of the single skins in the main groups’d picked up on why Vale shapeshifted, not even the easy reasons like self-expression.

“A Dragon King, eh? Can’t speak for Cherna here, but I have no issue with leaders of any sort—unless they’re incompetent. Then I take much offense!” The hyena giggled and licked vis red eyes with a far-too-long tongue. “I do not particularly care about being liked. I would rather have one true friend in a sea of enemies than false friends all around me. And you can’t have the first without some authentic self-expression! People hating on you means you’re doing something right in that area. ”

Vale leaned over the hot spring’s edge, raising a paw for a fistbump, this time to the Dragon King. “Right back at you, Brymstone. Big Stones? Big Stones, ha! Good to join your crew, Big Stones.”

YOU NEVER TRUSTED ME ★
BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
[sub][W]isker[/sub]