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

you should clean out your ears, then The wendigo snarls back, moving with nauseating speed to try and catch the witch's wrist within his bony fingers.

sounds like a challenge Remi thinks dryly, and though he has no salivatory glands to activate just now, hunger seems to hum out of him, like heat lines across the blacktop. Mention of Ronin has the wendigo's attention falling behind him slightly, where he can hear the hammer-hard thud of the hunter's pulse amidst the sips of air he's pulling in.

we were just on our way back the wendigo answers after a moment, as if weighing the word grandson and finding it utterly unmotivating. next time, write

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!