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

Recoiling against the smell as if he'd just been made to breathe in the very essence of spring itself, the wendigo snarls and straightens as the wailing cry turns into a brook of laughter that he finds just as abrasive. Glancing at his partner in time to see everything he expected to see from Ronin simply fade away - the strength, the certainty, the determination - Remi turns his attention back to the rectangle of darkness from which the fae emerges.

Smelling of all things sweet and of nothing dead or bleeding, Remi's senses aren't riled to the point of shifting no matter how hostile his mind tells him this creature is. Had it not been for Ronin's tone, the wendigo might have made some joke about his sexual prowess, given that he could now apparently see Ronin's fuckbuddy demigoddess.

Still, she wasn't made of fire and so it was without any fear that Remi put himself between the fae and her charge with a straightening of his shoulders and upward tilt of his chin.

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

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!