Lemy was not someone that Aurum had thought much about in the last several months, mainly because the other had never really been a permanent member of Tanglewood. It was easier to forget a face when the other wasn't around all the time, after all. However, the angel had always sympathized with the other, especially since other tanglers had a habit of dogpiling on him for his rather... interesting personality. With the exception of maybe Feza, the lion wasn't sure he had ever seen someone so upbeat. Although honestly, Lemy's brand of joy came with a sort of sarcastic undercut that Aurum knew had never been present in Feza's very genuine celebrations. Still, the male had nothing against Lemy, and certainly wasn't going to be upset about someone else joining them, given their current state. Things were getting a bit stagnant, and while Vig was trying his best to make sure that things would be in working order soon enough, Aurum knew that nothing could truly be done unless the new general had a group of members behind him to help him out.

The sound of Lemy's loud and slightly startling voice broke Aurum from his concentration, his large form straightening back up from the hunting stance had had been in. There was no point to not going over, considering the rabbit he had been after had bolted at the first sign of another presence, with Lemy's voice being none too subtle. Mthe mother wasn't too bitter, however, knowing he could get another catch later. Moving over to where the other male was sitting back and clapping, the lion found himself snorting softly before he spoke, "Hey Lemy... welcome back. Or I guess, welcome back permanently, I should say. It's good to have you." He then said, tilting his head curiously to one side, "Did Elysium get too boring for you?" Aurum highly doubted that was the case, considering the massive boss battle he had been present for around a month ago. He was curious though, especially considering his recent dual membership with the mountain dwelling group.

Snarl, if she could clue into it, would agree with much of Lemy's mentality. Not your issue, you don't have to deal with it. No reason to stay in a sinking skip except some pitiful pride.
The hyena remembered the feline only very vaguely. If she was honest, most of the cats blended together in her mind. Cats were usually not good company: small, frail things. At least small cats. Jury was out on larger breeds - it seems that cheetahs, at least, knew how to have a good time. Two for two.

The hyena sauntered over, fur just barely prickling at her back. Flicked one tattered ear and wrinkled her nose. Yes, she knew that face, but not how she knew it. Bad senses didn't allow the hyena to glean any of his lingering Elysium scent; though even if she could, one neutral wouldn't ease her much. Even Typhooners, their allies, had had Snarl on edge lately.
Spat out a few words. Distinctly ignored Aurum save for a pointed glance. She wouldn't acknowledge the traitor.
"Vekktemit. Name. Clan. Chop chop. N, gods, would you quiet t'fuck down." A pause. The hyena gritted her teeth - this excitable fuck did nothing to help her headache. [Color=red] "Who d'ya know. What's y'relation. What's y'intents. Quickly."

Perhaps, back when Aurum had been in a more vulnerable state, Lemy would've been able to take advantage of his kindness. However, these days, while Aurum still strived to look after and help his clanmates, he had no intention of being pushed around. It was part of the reason that he hadn't allowed Snarl to intimidate him when he first got back. He wasn't going to hurt or demean others, obviously, but he also wasn't going to allow them to demean him. So, if Lemy decided to press his luck, the unfortunate male would probably learn what it was like to be pinned beneath an angel's large, clawed paw. For the moment, however, Lemy hadn't done anything wrong, so Aurum just flicked his tail from side to side, chuckling once again at the former Elysite's enthusiasm, "Yeah, well, hopefully Tanglewood is a little more exciting for you. Although I'm sure Elysium will miss you." He wasn't really 100% sure of that, considering the other's loud persona, but it seemed like the polite thing to say.

When Lemy began to lay into Snarl with his inane rambling, the former proxy couldn't help the soft snicker that left him, his head shaking from side to side. He didn't truly feel had for the hyena, considering she had brought this upon herself. Shooting a look in Snarl's direction, he rumbled, "Well... you asked for it. Maybe next time you should change up those questions of yours, eh?" He then glanced back at Lemy, raising his voice a little to be heard over his rambling off of family members and friends, "I don't suppose you've been gone long enough to need a refresher on where everything is, do you? Cause I'll be happy to provide if you do." He didn't have much else to do at the moment, considering the possible catch that he had lost recently.

More talking. So it was one of those types.
The hyena let out a deep sigh, though it sounded more like a wheeze than anything.

She didn't wait for the small cat to finish talking before the started.
The fur on her back pricked every time the vekkteman spoke, but she didn't respond save for the lion's first comment. She'd give the coward what's coming to him later.
"Tanglewood? Interesting? Never." The hyena barked out a single laugh, as if the concept was hilarious to her. No, no, the swamp could and would never be exhilarating on its own. Any fun to be had was made by herself.

The hyena flicked her ear at the wolf, spoke one last time, words stern. "Tread carefully, kitty cat."
And she skulked off. The hyena never stayed for the 'processing' of new joiners.
But one day they'd all be glad she caught an enemy trying to slip in by the throat.