we are like birds of a feather, we are two hearts thrown together
Remi lands in a flurry of feathers, talons curling around the crinkled packet as he digs in with his beak. The crackers are strange in texture, and even stranger in taste—salty and artificial, not at all suited to the hawk’s tongue. Still, a prize is a prize, and the Bastion nibbles stubbornly, crunching just enough to make it sound like victory.
Mm. Delicious, he lies through the bond, projecting the smugness of someone who absolutely didn’t just get played. Nutritious. Satisfying. I feel so powerful.
The luxere thundering off through the underbrush gets a flick of his sharp gaze. Ronin’s tail bobs with every bound—fluffy, bouncing, far too pleased with itself. Remi narrows his eyes.
The next moment he’s aloft again, the crackers abandoned in a mess of crumbs and beak-holes. His wings slice through the filtered light of the Wildwood canopy, weaving expertly through branches with all the predator’s grace Ronin lacks in his current form. Higher and higher, then banking down, Remi begins the hunt anew—eyes trained on that familiar white backside flashing between trees.
Don’t trip, he calls sweetly. I’d hate for Sir It to fall on his antlers.
Mm. Delicious, he lies through the bond, projecting the smugness of someone who absolutely didn’t just get played. Nutritious. Satisfying. I feel so powerful.
The luxere thundering off through the underbrush gets a flick of his sharp gaze. Ronin’s tail bobs with every bound—fluffy, bouncing, far too pleased with itself. Remi narrows his eyes.
The next moment he’s aloft again, the crackers abandoned in a mess of crumbs and beak-holes. His wings slice through the filtered light of the Wildwood canopy, weaving expertly through branches with all the predator’s grace Ronin lacks in his current form. Higher and higher, then banking down, Remi begins the hunt anew—eyes trained on that familiar white backside flashing between trees.
Don’t trip, he calls sweetly. I’d hate for Sir It to fall on his antlers.
THE BASTION
we will be forever as one, my brother under the sun
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
