into the wild again

For Ronin, the divide was as easy to maintain as it likely was for Remi - it was his friend's voice, but clearly a raccoon wrapped comfortably around his neck and shoulders, so there was nothing further to think about in his opinion. He treaded carefully around the glade so as not to jostle Remi too much, though he paused to laugh at the little furry hands that came patting at his clothes. "I do, actually. The first lobster you made me." He grinned. Echo was safely and happily tucked up one of his sleeves, in fact, awaiting the time when he'd need her crustacean expertise. For now she just seemed to be enjoying the outing, and luckily Remi hadn't gone patting at his arms to disturb her. "Along with that jerky I offered you earlier, and some cloth to gather up the ashes into. Speaking of which, does your nose pick up on anything ashy nearby?" ronypony it's always nice to make an impression