THE WHOLE WORLD IS WATCHING ☆ vathmos

[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 45%; font-family: arial; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px;"]Vathmos was tearing off the last of the meat on her leg as Worm spoke, chewing and swallowing. She chewed on the bones for a moment, out of habit, then directed her attention to the rest of the rabbit. She'd only been in the middle of the pecking order among the females. She was the eighth to eat. She had been pretty well respected but... all that was thrown away once they learned what she was. What she could do. She didn't understand it herself yet. She tried to ask her dad about it, but he didn't give any good information. Bad storm or something, that was the best he could come up with it, before the females decided to run her out and exile her. "It's humid and gross... I've heard there are alli- alli-" She furrowed her brow. "Croc-likes here. I just feel sticky all the time." She shook her head when he asked about her language. "It's Barkden, You wouldn't know it. Don't worry about it."

She stood up, looking at the rabbit, then Worm. "Can I have more?"