
Vakasa had lost track of his friend, Gennadios, but he was sure that was fine- he didn't need to be with the leopard every second of the day. Sometimes his cons worked a bit better without company. He had decided, though, that he would try to find something that would make his friend happy. Maybe have someone kill something for him, or find someone with a nice trinket Gen might like. The leopard was in a bad mood, after all, and even if he was a rotten guy for the most part, Vakasa still had enough of a heart left to want his one friend in the whole world to be happier.
He laid himself down in a dry, open area, moaning lowly as though he had been wounded. Maybe someone would take pity on him. Wasn't like he wasn't a fast guy- if anyone looked at him like he was going to be a free meal, then he would make sure to get the hell out of there before it got tough.
It was one of his more basic, but usually profitable cons.