She Got Arrested [o, joining]

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VATHMOS

[ABBR=Spotted Hyena, Female]INFORMATION[/abbr] ROLEPLAYER [abbr=Bloodrager 5]MISC.[/abbr]

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Vathmos didn't want to leave Tanglewood. No, that wasn't right. She wanted to leave Tanglewood, to leave Snarl. She didn't want to leave Aurum. Tanglewood didn't want her. If they wanted her, they would have made the effort to see how she was- no. That was stupid. They didn't need her. They were a clan, closely knit together and Snarl had taken her place.
Snarl was just doing what all hyenas did, and by Lamashtu, if she just could have fought with her, put her in her place. Kaz had gotten in the way, she hadn't meant to hurt him. He didn't do anything, he just got in the way.

It would be awkward for her to continue to stay there. Looking at Snarl only brought anger because they liked her and she wasn't hungry all the time and she wasn't- the hyena straightened up, releasing a heavy sigh, letting her paws dig and sink themselves into the sand.

She came out here to die. She left Tanglewood and just kept walking. She still reeked of the clan, her fur matted and coated with Tanglewood's swamp and mud, turning an otherwise dusty-pelted hyena into a dingy brown. Vathmos lifted her paws, continuing to move until she reached the edge of the burned jungle. She moved further, placing herself inside of a hollowed out log. She could rest here, probably.

━ [b]MY SKIN IS A STORY┆LONELY. CLINGY. HATEFUL. ━