cut our teeth and make our bones right here

Remi

Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun

Remi might have glanced over his shoulder as Ronin hissed his name in a voice the wendigo had never heard before, but it was a common enough faux pax among predators not to break eye contact, and so Remi didn't. Instead, he merely regarded the fae with disinterest and a good deal less caution than she rightly deserved, but of course, after the day and week the wendigo had just experienced, he'd thrown caution to the wind and then some.

"Oh?" Remi wonders, unimpressed by the fae's beauty even if he was thoroughly distracted by the wind song he felt he could hear in the rustle of her dark hair. "And you didn't think to write?" He tilts his head to the side, before casually shrugging out of one arm of his trench coat and then the other.

Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!