[Rhea] prima donna of the gutter

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The Hyena

"...."





5.1.21
Rescued from her captore, Clovis, after a month spent full of mind-fuckery. Having trouble processing reality and doubted her rescue was even real, half expecting to wake back up in the dark cell again. Got out of the place by Kuwaka, Clovis slipping away after seriously injuring Ku. Tried to find Shani, but it appeared he had already stolen her away as well. Despite a dislocated shoulder, did manage to kill one of Clovis's vampires once she got her blessed blade back.

Taken back to the palace by Ku last night and given to Maverick to reset her shoulder and fix up her other minor wounds. Asked him if he could hold onto her weapons for her for a bit. Horrified she would be made to kill Veton when she saw him, just as Clovis had mad her do in one of the hyper-realistic dreams he'd forced her to endure. Took a long bath after, and spent a long while detangling her matted hair.

When Veton arrived, was met with an avalanche of emotion. Wanted so much for him to be real, not a doppleganger made by Clovis, but couldn't convince herself to believe it. Asked him if he was there to kill her, as she didn't have any weapons, and he'd done so several times in the realities posed to her by Clovis.

Endured some heartache at his gentle responses. Eventually pulled Veton to the bed with her to cling on to him. Even if it was a false reality, she would take whatever semblance she could get of him, while he lasted. Remained rather tense, half expecting him to attack her at some point. But that point never came. He promised he could give her a dreamless sleep, but she was terrified of falling asleep and waking back up as a prisoner.

Didn't end up sleeping that night. Convinced to take a trip to the Forest by Veton. Will admit she felt better there. Here form in the forest had so much more strength, and she'd felt weak for so long.

Lots of emotions bubbling under the surface. Holding onto a rage that she'd gone through all she'd had in the past month for nothing. They'd lost their target. Eager to take out that rage if given a half decent outlet.



4.25.21
Currently being held captive by a previous member of Veton's coven after a plan to steal a girl off of him and thwart his business went a bit awry. Got herself kidnapped on purpouse in hopes of flushing out Orpheus, but it turns out he was a little more prepared for them than they'd given him credit for. Definitely didn't anticipate just how deep his hatred for Veton ran. Powerless against the dreams and memories he currently plagues her with, mostly of terrors from Veton's past along with other more personal horrors.

Slowly losing what little sanity she had to begin with.


"I do have things to do, Rhea. Product coming in tonight but... I suppose we can talk." He moved to squat down beside her, brushing a hand over her face before pushing against the cement so she couldn't spit at him. "You're a a bonus. As he has probably imagined, I've been planning for a while. I'm not underestimating him anymore. I've learned and grown. I couldn't go toe to toe with him in a fair fight. Even with the boost. But... I'm not in it for my pride anymore, Rhea. He is going to come to get you. And he probably will. I'm sure he has some sort of dream team." He smiled sweetly as he rose to leave. "Counting on his... Power. So are some others."

She certainly would have tried to spit at him. Eyes were like daggers as his hand brushed across her. There hadn't been any doubt yet that Veton would eventually find her, nor a doubt that he would best Clovis. A small trickle of it seemed to seep in as she lay there beneath him now. The fear was evident on her face before she covered it up with a sneer. In pain and growing increasingly despondent the more she considered the situation, she finally closed her mouth and didn't respond. Somber eyes fix on the ceiling.



9.1.20
Her apartment got blown up last night and she's honestly feeling so attacked right now. x










8.26.20
Has kept very busy over the past view months. Currently being paid handsomely for a job that requires some espionage. Ended up in a jail of sorts for a bit because of it.
Visiting the forest for an escape occassionally while she continues to see the gig through.







Flesh . . .

Name: Rhea *

Sobriquets: Ree ; Na-nuh
| The Hyena | The Bone-crusher |
- The Reisiger - Roach -

Biology: Heavy hyaenidae and cervine influences.

Gender: Female

Orientation:
Pansexual ; Heteromantic

Age: Mature adult

Stature: Large & sturdy

Scent: Natural scent is akin to burning grass. Often smells of blood or carrion.

Speech: Jennifer Hale ; #c76033

Sounds: Very vocal.

Aura: Heavily masked.

Diet: Largely carnivorous. Avid scavenger.

Visuals: Pinterest - Tumblr (nsfw!)

Status: An idiot















Depth . . .


Demonstrative | Boisterous | Curious | Persistent
Impulsive | Zealous | Discourteous | Cynical | Extroverted | Pragmatic | insouciant | Stubborn
Loyal | Attentive | Confident | Cooperative | Gregarious | Versatile | Considerate


"Your mind lay open like a drawer of knives."
- Philip Larkin, Deceptions


x At her core, Rhea presents as a hedonistic, self-destructive creature who can become paradoxically self-sacrificing and considerate to those she loves. Most of her actions can be pinned to a desire to keep her inner circle safe, herself entertained, or her stomach full. Not one to keep to a strict moral code, she simply does what she deems necessary in the moment. In this way is quite impulsive, often acting before thinking a situation through. Very little is black and white to her, rather most things are seen in shades of grey. Choices weigh heavily on the circumstances and those involved.

"Let people feel the weight of who you are and let them deal with it."
- John Eldridge, Wild at Heart


x Even if it is sometimes shown in unconventional ways, she is driven by a desire to keep her those she loves safe and happy. Motivated in maintaining a certain 'peace' around her, if only for the sake of these close familiars. She is quick to throw herself between a close relation and any who seek to do them harm. Attentive and loving to those who earn her loyalty and largely unempathetic to those she feels no connection with. Is rarely purposefully antagonistic to those unknown, but may not always considered civil or friendly upon first impressions.

"Did you cut your hands on me?
Are my edges sharp?"
- Sufjan Stevens, Enchanting Ghost


x Lives by a pack mentality and strives to surround herself with relationships wherever she goes. Good or bad. At her best working as part of a unit and keen on noticing the most subtle cues of others. Most often found in the presence of familiars or imposing herself on strangers. Not keen on ‘fitting in’ but will make subtle changes in mannerisms to mirror those around her. Can and has made it alone -and finds herself alone quite often- but would much rather have the numbers stacked in her favor.

"Fierce, fireless mind, running downhill."
- Robert Lowell, Waking Early Sunday Morning


x Rhea can be considerate, loving, and accommodating in situations involving close relations. Rougher emotions are more easily displayed, but she certainly has the capacity to express herself in a softer manner. Once loyalty is earned, she is such to a fault and vehemently opposed to turning her back on a loved one. Readily hands out compliments, kind words, and encouragements but has an acutely difficult time accepting these things in return. She never seems to know how to handle the kind words or gestures of others. It is much easier to rattle her with sweet talk than a string of curses.

"I don't know how to stay tender with this much blood in my mouth."
- Ophelia: Act IV, Scene V


x Despite there clearly being soft and kind sides to the female, a sharp tongue, quick wit, and heavy hand are more common means of expression. Agitation in the female may manifest itself in the form of aggression and those drawing out her irritation are often met with violence. Definitely not above being vindictive or savage, the hyena is certainly capable of cruel or heinous acts if she deems it necessary. Quick to fall back on this harsher side of herself. Often tries to find 'appropriate' or socially-acceptable outlets for her violent tendencies.

"Call me whatever you like; I am who I must be."
- Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra


x All in all, she has a relatively low self-image. Understands herself to be brash, sharp, and hard to swallow in many cases and often discredits any kinder qualities she has. A rough exterior lends her to cover up most insecurities with ease. At the end of the day couldn't narrow herself down to being good or evil, kind or mean-spirited. While in fact others' views of herself may differ wildly, as she has the capacity to be any one of these things given different perspectives.

"She had been both good and wicked and everything in between. She had been both at once, too, until it was hard for her to even tell the difference anymore."
- Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra


x As a rule, quite genuine with close relations and strangers alike. Not one to put up false fronts. While crafty and underhanded at times in her schemes, she has very straightforward aims. Incredibly expressive in her body language which further conveys a sense of honesty in her interactions. Unapologetically herself even if she's in the midst of spinning some elaborate lie. She seems to have a very good grasp on who she is; confident and self-assured for that reason.

"She wears strength and darkness equally well,
the girl has always been half goddess, half hell."
- Nikita Gill


x No one has ever been able to call the female 'shy' by any means. Many situations bring forth a general weariness but she is gregarious at her core. Loose with and easily swayed by certain personalities, words, or actions. Social as she is, the hyena remains cautious of intimacy with the most tender parts of her kept under lock and key. 'Gives' herself to others pretty readily in a physical sense but typically puts off an emotionally unavailable air.

"Filled with stardust, wearing the bones as the shield and the skin as the cape. Fighting every day and opening up for the new wounds in the hustle of hiding the old scars.”
- Akshay Vasu


x Not a maternal creature, but nurturing in her own way. Quietly protective over any perceived innocence in children or adults alike despite often remaining emotionally distant to such individuals. Terrified at the thought of bearing children or being solely responsible for one. Takes birth control religiously to combat this, even when the chance of pregnancy seems relatively low. Readily takes up the role of ‘fun aunt’ when given the chance, however.

"This is the strange way of the world, that people who simply want to love are instead forced to become warriors."
- Lauren Oliver, Requiem


x Typically, Rhea maintains a certain laissez-faire approach to life. More apt to let things go than hold on to vendettas or negative judgement. Chastisements from a friend are taken to heart but insults from a stranger usually roll off broad shoulders. When it comes to strangers, her good graces -not to be confused with trust- are easily won though can be swiftly lost when striking certain cords within the female. Quick to express her displeasure when her buttons are pushed.

"Girls like her turn into women with eyes like bullet holes and mouths made of knives. They are always restless. They are always hungry. They are bad news. They will drink you down like a shot of whisky. Falling in love with them is like falling down a flight of stairs."
- Holly Black, Black Heart


x Over time, the Hyena has developed a mild persecution complex. Her paranoia can be hard to spot when she’s in her element. Easily comes off as self-assured -and is, in most cases- but around unfamiliar people, or in an unfamiliar place, that paranoia becomes more obvious. Her life up to this point has taught her not to trust too easily. People have taught her this as well.

"Don't believe everything you think."
- Robert Fulghum





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awwyis

awwyis
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eyyy ♥

eyyy ♥

Clicku /flees

Clicku

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AH! Thank you so much, I love

AH! Thank you so much, I love it ;u; ♥
That expression is just great xD

|D Glad you like it

|D
Glad you like it <:

Tracking. c:

Tracking. c:
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thank you ^^

thank you ^^
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MMMMMHM &hearts;

MMMMMHM ♥


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&hearts;

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I love how you/she describes

I love how you/she describes these events from her point of view, haha! Very cute! Jun is looking for friends or protectors, just company, but she won't assume it is parental roles unless asked, so Rhea is safe, lol.
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Thank you! Even though

Thank you! Even though they're in third person, I still try to do it from her mindset ^^
Rhea's just paranoid and over-thinks things |D
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why am I not tracking this?

why am I not tracking this?
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Why thank you ^^ &hearts;

Why thank you ^^ ♥
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She and my Ntombi should have

She and my Ntombi should have interactions, haha. Giraffe and hyena interactions.
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I would love that! Anytime c:

I would love that!
Anytime c:
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Alright then, here catch this

Alright then, here catch this post. hahaa.

- - -

Legs like skinny tree trucks carried the large female, neck just as long as her legs; towering over all in these woods from what she could tell. Was everyone just beneath her? Physically of corse . . . maybe even figuratively as well? Who knows. The giraffe stayed at a steady pace, moving slow but her steps carried her a great distance with each stride. Ntombi glanced from time to time, stepping over logs and bushes. "Damn this cold . . ." Muttering as a icy breeze picked up and washed over her form; seeming to be better suited for warmer weather.
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It was rare to catch the

It was rare to catch the hyena alone these days. A quite moment was rare to come by, and yet she had managed to grab some time to herself and settle down in a quiet spot.
She was neslted up against a tree, her heavy head rested on her forelimbs, fur bristled against the cold. Intense eyes were shut to the word, but the hyena was still very much aware of her surroundings. When she heard steps that seemed heavier than most and a smell that was unfamiliar, that huge head of hers shot up, ears pricked.

Perhaps just in precaution, a low growl started up in the back of her throat. Though she hadn't pulled herself up to a standing position yet, her eyes searched for the owner of the steps and smell.
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Passing by a sturdy tree, the

Passing by a sturdy tree, the female pressed her side against it, cause the tree to cry under her weight as the giraffe scratched her side slowly. She has yet found a 'place' here in these woods to consider her own and like most of her kind, only sleeps a few hours at a time before she is once again on the move. Probably a fault to being what she was, never fully relaxed. Sharp gaze caught the shape of something ahead under a tree, tho Ntombi didn't pay much mind until the growl of this figure reached her ears. Strange, brows pressed together on her human face as she kept at a safe distance to observe them. Their pelt reminded her of a . . . hyena?
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When she caught sight of the

When she caught sight of the creature, Rhea hauled herself to her feet. Last creature she'd seen who'd been that tall had kicked ass halfway across the forest and also temporarily crippled a few of her friends as well. So, she was cautious, more cautious than normal when investigating something new.
Her curiosity one over in this case though, as she took a stalking step or two towards the giraffe. She found the appearance vaguely familiar from the short time she'd spent in her birth-land of Africa.. Couldn't remember if these things ate meat or what though, so, she kept lightly on her feet, ready to jump out of the way should the creature make a sudden move.

Slowly, the hyena circled the creature, if she remained stationary, just studying.. First thought was an odd one. Looking at those long legs, thought about how nice it'd be to have a leg bone that long in her possession. Not that she was likely to act on that.. She could barely catch small creatures to eat, so no way was she going for this one.. Still, an intriguing thought.
She said nothing for the time being. The hyena wasn't one to usually use words unless she had something to say, and for the moment, she didn't. She'd just keep up circling for the moment if the female was standing still. Waiting for a reaction perhaps, and if she didn't get one, she'd just have to try a little harder.
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A gift for you - -

A gift for you

- - -

Causally, she lowered her head down to get a better look at the creature who now was standing on their . . . hooves? This place still confused the tall female more then she would even understand. Sniffing in their direction, unsure if they mean her harm; she was finding it hard to read others here in this place. Raising her head back up high, stepping a bit away as the hyena began to circle her. Not liking it very much, causing her to feel uncomfortable. "I'm sorry . . . if I disturbed you." Words stiff as she spoke down tword the other. Ears pinned ever so slowly, hoping this wouldn't end in her having to run. But she always left many in the dust with her great strides.
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She noted the other's

She noted the other's uncomfortableness. She though about continuing her circles regardless, to push the creature and see how bad it's reaction could get.. That was her goal in any interaction. Assess the threat and if there wasn't a notable one, then further investigation was alright.

At the words of an apology, she relaxed a bit. Didn't seem like too much of a threat at first impressions, still, might as well ask.. Not at all.. Quick question though, what do you eat?" As long as the other was talking, might as well.. The hyena wasn't one for pleasantries or small talk.
She had a large, makeshift family to look after.. She needed to assess everything. Figure out if this was a creature that would need to be warded off or avoided in the future. Perhaps with smaller creatures that didn't seem quite so threatening, she wouldn't have given the third degree at them simply walking by. This creature though, she was large and those legs of hers could easily break bones. And maybe she could lie and say she didn't eat little babies or something when she actually did.. Never hurt to ask.
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Her tail flicked behind her

Her tail flicked behind her as she took in the strange question, what did she eat? "I eat the leaves others can not reach, among things." Glancing up to the high branches at came face to face with her. Not sure why that mattered, then again . . . not all the residents here are herbivores. Lips are pressed together, stepping away just keeping an extra foot of distance between them. "Let me guess . . . you eat little fuzzy critters?" Having already met a predator with hooves once before; so it seems likely is this hyena did as well.

Ntombi leaned her face down, neck stretching as her gaze stayed on the smaller female. This one was strange indeed, most seemed happy and giddy; quick to make nice with the giraffe. The female before her showed hesitation and caution. The spotted one was a smart girl; caution was always good to have.
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The hyena played with the

The hyena played with the distance a little. Not necessarily taking another step towards the giraffe, but leaning towards her, her own tail giving a flick or two. She was much more accustomed to nipping and shoving at a new creature to see the extent of aggression or lack thereof. When they started talking though, it got a little more interesting to her.. Wasn't often one spoke up to her upon a first meeting. And the sheer size of this one also changed her game.

"The fuzzier the better," she said, a dark grin of sorts playing at her muzzle.. The use of the word fuzzy made her ears prick. Made her assume this was a more innocent one perhaps.


(I'm heading to bed here in a minute but I'll reply tomorrow ^^)
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Lightly she snorted, raising

Lightly she snorted, raising her head back as she stopped walking and just stood there facing the smaller figure. [=#cc8430"I see."[/color] Ears twisted to face forward. "I suppose that could be a preference to those who eat critters." Looking away from the hyena now and moved to stand closer to a tree; "Well . . . do you have a name or should I just call you Spotty or possibly critter eater?" Tilting her head to the side, brow raised.

[alrighty]
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She gave a sort of shrug. It

She gave a sort of shrug. It didn't really matter to her, she wasn't too picky about what she ate, long as it had been moving and breathing at one point.
As the creature moved towards a tree, the hyena followed. Still though, she kept some distance, head cocking to the side at the ask of a name..

"Call me whatever you like.." Rhea had trouble remembering names anyway. She usually just called someone whatever suited her fancy at the moment. "But it's Rhea."

And perhaps because she was curious and but also because it was now somehow socially demanded of her since she'd been asked, the hyena spoke up again to as, "And yours?"
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She only nodded, Rhea was a

She only nodded, Rhea was a good name and she supposed it fit the hooved hyena well enough. Dropping her head down closer, "It is Ntombi.". At least that was her name before here . . . the human faced giraffe wasn't really born into this forest; she just sort of was. So, maybe the name from her past was best to be used as her name of now. "And again, I hope I am not bothering you . . ." Not really feeling a hint of enjoyment coming from the smaller female before her. As her face was closer, she got a better look at Rhea.
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"Ntombi," she repeated,

"Ntombi," she repeated, rolling the name over in her mind.. Probably wouldn't remember it, rarely did, but there'd be a conscious effort to at least.
The hyena relaxed a little then. If the creature was going to try and kick her in the head, she probably would have done it by that point. "Not at all," she told Ntombi, rolling her shoulders, "Don't mind me, I'm just.. skeptical.. of company."
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Surprise track.

Surprise track. <3
By Cicadia and Jalawhey <3
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c: &hearts;

c: ♥
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Shamefully belated track. c:

Shamefully belated track. c:
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Rolling her thick shoulder

Rolling her thick shoulder blades to feel a few clicks of her spine, the giraffe nodded slowly. Nothing wrong with that . . . sometimes it's best that way." She use to be that girl before the forest, accepting everyone as safe if she didn't see an obvious threat. Trust was to easily given away, and maybe that's why she was killed. Not the time for this. Ears twitched as she glanced about the trees. "So Rhea, what is your take of this forest?" Question rolled off of her tongue with ease, smooth like fine sand.
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@Wake: Thank you ^^

@Wake: Thank you ^^ ♥

@Carry:
She gave a gentle hum of agreement. Especially lately, it seemed everyone had a hidden agenda and no motives were pure. A healthy amount of skepticism seemed almost necessary to her..
Out of habit, Rhea's gaze followed Ntombi's as she glanced about the trees always searching for something unsavory in the shadows.

The question sparked her interest and a quick answer came just as easily, "It's home."
She hadn't been born here, and she'd seen other places, but this place was home.. "It can be a cruel place.. But I've yet to visit a world that isn't cruel.. No need to romanticize it. It is what it is. There's hardships at times and there's peace at other times." And maybe she was partial.. She had a makeshift group she'd call a family that made the harsh times worth it, and she'd fallen in love here.. The good outweighed the bad in her mind.
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"If you honestly want a

"If you honestly want a fight, I'll oblige. I could never refuse a lady. Only, do the honourable thing and keep your pig-friend from interrupting us. Not very fair, is it?"
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"What I want is for you to

"What I want is for you to stay away from my family and friends... Simple as that, I'm done.. Someone lets you know you're not welcome, you leave. If I've got to tear my damn chops up to get it through to you then be my guest.
Don't fucking talk to me about honor and quite the passive aggressive shit.. Keep yout damn mouth shut while you're at it and you might have a shot at me and me alone. If Pig comes, or someone else does, I don't give a fuck. I don't do the honor game; life isn't fair and neither am I. But here I am, you don't need my permission and I don't need yours to kick your ass."
All said in a snarl and tensed haunches ready to lunge.
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"Oh sweetheart, you really

"Oh sweetheart, you really wouldn't like me to make your life a misery, would you? I don't have much to lose anymore, now that your bastard of a friend has corrupted my daughter. Maybe you'd like a taste of what it feels like, to lose the precious things in your oh-so-perfect existence?"
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A loud snarl was given to

A loud snarl was given to that. "Just what are you fucking threatening me? Misery! I'll rip your damn throat out and make you choke on those words before you get the chance." She wasn't actually sure who his daughter was.. Probably thought he was talking nonsense with that. "You don't fucking know me. Perfect existence.. You've gone delusional if you think there's such a thing"
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"Same song, different words,

"Same song, different words, darling. I've heard it all before." The crimson-shaded eyes blink slowly.
"Once upon a time I had family and other fiends lured them away or turned them against me, just as that boar-thing has done to Umay. Maybe you should consider where your allegiance lies before turning those pearly whites in my direction. Besides.."
What can only be described as a humorless chuckle sounds as a deep rumble in the stag's throat.
"I never was specific. Maybe I'd prefer breaking -you- down first. I can imagine it now.. Piece by piece.. Until you're in my position and knowing what it's like to roam without purpose, day after day.. Feeling worthless, used, unable to look at yourself. You wouldn't be the first female I've had the pleasure of.. Transforming."
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Umay. That came as a surprise

Umay. That came as a surprise to her, but it didn't change anything.. It didn't matter who he was, he touched her family, she was likely to have murderous intent.
She was shaking with rage at that point. "You can't break me, you bastard. And you wouldn't be the first male I've had the pleasure of tearing apart. Go ahead and take your shitty problems out on me, you'll see. You won't get very far.. Like I said.. I don't do fair."
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"So I see." Eyes followed the

"So I see." Eyes followed the impending approach of the familiar blue pig.
"Honestly, I'd rather not see such a good thing go to waste but if you insist, I'd strongly advice you keep that pretty tail low. Hogface and the others won't be around to protect you all the time."
He turns with a sickening laugh and trots off, confidence and arrogance showing with each step.
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An obscenely loud hyena noise

An obscenely loud hyena noise escaped her and lunged forward at that threat. She slip to the edge of the bank and snapped her jaws together with a loud 'clank'. Probably would have jumped that stream and started her attempt at ripping his throat out had it not been for the fact she was already bloody and exhausted.. Furious, she was, but she wouldn't be so completely foolish.
And she shouted after him, "It's you that's going to need protecting!"
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Home. The female took that

Home. The female took that word and chewed on it for a moment. Would this place become her home with time or will she just be an outsider for . . . however long she will be alive here. Tho, upon hearing this place can be cruel, it was always comforting; "Hardships, might as well be back from where I came." A few leaves fell onto her neck, Ntombi gave her body a quick shake to let them fall to the forest floor. "Well then Rhea, do you have any advice for a newcomer to this endless world?" Head and neck were dropped again, coming almost face to face with the hyena now; a questioning expression on the giraffes face.

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How... do you feel? You're

How... do you feel? You're injured...? Than... can I help you?


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@Carry: Hardships were

@Carry:
Hardships were everywhere, far as the hyena knew.. There wasn't an escape.
She met her glance, mulling over the question for a minute. "Get some friends you can trust.." was the best advice she could offer.. Didn't think she would have been able to make it through some of the things she had without her own.


@TravraWolfe:
"I'm alright kid, you don't need to worry about it," the hyena mumbled softly.. Sure she was injured, but it wasn't something she'd worry a fawn with. She was fine.
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Rias was agitated by the

Rias was agitated by the incident with the unfamiliar deer. For her it was a novelty something similar, this concern about hyena and the other was more like excitement daughter about his family. Slightly trembling, but confident of votes, fawn said, slightly raising his voice, stressing that she would keep communication. "I... If you need help you will, you just tell! I'll do everything!"


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A very small smile touched

A very small smile touched one corner of her mouth. "Thanks."
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She should make friends? Ivan

She should make friends? Ivan was her friend, but it has been quite a while since she had seen him. Tho, she was sure he was alright; he has been in the forest longer then she has after all. The female missed having her one sided conversations with the silent male. A quick nod, "I shall keep that in mind then." Tail flicked back and forth behind her quickly; it would be good to make friends before this forest is covered in a blanket of white as well.
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"Couldn't imagine a creature

"Couldn't imagine a creature like you having much issue though.." the hyena mused. Due to her size alone.. Rhea was envious.
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"Hmmm? You mean making

"Hmmm? You mean making friends?" Head re-tracked back up slowly to the higher branches of the trees. The giraffe was the tallest thing here in these woods, at least from what she could tell; never once has she met anyone higher then her knees. Tho she has heard of those who were very tell, tho not at tall as she. "I suppose time will tell, the only friend I have made here doesn't seem to be around." Shifting her weight, she moved herself down; legs crossed and folded till she was rested on the ground on the forest.

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Well.. She had mostly meant

Well.. She had mostly meant in general. The hyena didn't think anyone so tall would have problems surviving here. Quite a few would think twice about going after someone of her size.. She guessed it could also mean making friends... So, quite smoothly and quickly, she answered, "Of course." Another thing the hyena had learned is that it was also best to stay on the better side of potentially dangerous things...

Little known to her, the same friend the giraffe mentioned was also someone the hyena greatly missed. Ivan was one she'd known as a child.
It was always hard to lose a friend.. "That's always a shame."
Rhea watched carefully as the creature set herself down, though made no move to do the same herself.
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The muscles in her neck

The muscles in her neck tensed for a moment, trying to imagine herself forming close bonds like those groups she has seen huddled together tightly around these woods? In time? It was a possibility and something she should think about; after all, Rhea seems to think so and apparently knows what she is doing. Ntombi could tell she was pretty smart, even tho she spoke little. "It is . . . but I might find him again." Even tho she was rested on the floor, her head still was held high. "I'm sorry if I kept you from something." Gaze drifted away.