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The ethereal silence was broken only by the sounds of Remi's breathing (which sounded amusingly loud) and the crunch of the snow beneath his boots. It almost made the alchemist want to hold his breath and tiptoe as if the silence was not to be disturbed, but of course that was quite silly. Wasn't it? If it wasn't for the bright contrast of copper against the white Remi might have missed the fox's leap entirely. As his eyes locked on the fluff of bright red though, his heart started beating with frantic hopefulness and without any sort of prompting at all, his legs broke into a sprint. "Ianto?" Remi called, knowing that if it was indeed his friend he'd be able to respond telepathically. If it wasn't...well. Then he'd likely owe the fox an apology for scaring away whatever it had been that he was chasing. Breathlessly Remi tried to cover the ground, but of course running in snow was taxing and difficult especially if you'd never really done it before. Still, his heart sang with the possibility that he might finally have found his friend after all of this time, and that spike of adrenaline easily overcame whatever protests his muscles might be making. REMI I forgot what it was like, to think I found you finding me