You can stay . return

It should not have been a suprise, that he had left all that time ago. It had been close to a moon now since Vaas' presence has quietly folded into the background of the hustle and bustle. Where- at a certain point he could no longer be found on the territory itself. The once acclaimed king of his own jungle ad seemingly returned to his roots, slipping into the forest without a trace. It had been a harsh month gone and even harsher moment without any trace of the once familiar faces that the tiger had claimed to know.

Vaas craved the noise, so sudden and chaotic was his clan- his family. So he returned, simple wants and simple needs, Vaas found himself at the border's of the Palm Glades and was suddenly hesitant. Was there anyone there that he would remember? That would remember him?