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

"Mmmm." Remi hums in agreement, finding the taste of the hunter far too intoxicating to bother with a proper response. As a wendigo in weeks prior he'd eyed bits and bobs of the hunter's room and had smelled the strangest assortment of herbs and oils within. Now, utterly bound up with the nearness of the hunter there could have been a roaring fire going in one corner and he'd hardly have noticed.

"I'll tell you later-" Remi mutters hastily, already tugging at his shirt and yanking it over his head. Where he throws it and what it lands on he doesn't care at all, and though he should likely be returning the favour and helping Ronin peel off his own shirt, the wendigo's hands are instantly on his friend's belt. "-I'm okay though." How much of that was a lie even Remi didn't know. He was okay enough to know that he wanted Ronin more than he'd ever wanted anything else, but not okay enough to promise he wouldn't break down into tears after.

'Gods I want you," Remi mutters, sounding distracted before looking somewhat relieved by the revelation. "I'm so glad you're here." He adds, before testing out his dexterity by trying to kiss Ronin while simultaneously unbuttoning and removing his pants.

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!