[PQ] [Seasonal Event] early morning predators

Still frozen, Remi fell unceremoniously to the hardened ground. Thinking that the appearance of a lion would be enough to drive the wolves away, Remi found himself somehow surrounded by more wolves. I still cannot move! Remi called towards the fox he could no longer see. Hearing the yelp, Remi strained against the magical frigid bonds holding him together. Though he could not see Vai, he could feel the flighty minds of the birds he'd send for her and Rory and felt relief flow through him. The alchemist trusted Vai with more than his life, and even though he couldn't see the bow aimed at him, it wasn't the first time the huntress had shot him if it came to that, and probably wouldn't be the last. He was more than large enough to sustain an arrow should her shot go awry. But then of course there was Rory. Kind, but hardened Rory. Something in Remi's stomach gave a flutter at the thought of his friend seeing him like this, prone on the ground in the body of a predator but unable to move. Yet the man's presence inspired confidence and though the man within the lion still tried to force his body to move and be useful in any way at all, he was confident in those around him. REMI How do you steal what you really want When what you really want is free?