Having basically burrowed himself back into the bed, Remi was almost sure the first thing he would hear would be one of Aoife's morning wails, or Sugar rooting around downstairs for food. Hearing Ianto's voice in his head shot a bolt of adrenaline through his stomach but not so much as the follow-up thought did.
If Remi could hear Ianto's voice, it meant he was a fox, and that he was close. And if he was a fox and close, it was likely that Sugar was aware of him as well.
Shooting from the bed and not even bothering to put on pants, worried that those precious few seconds might end up mattering, Remi raced down the hall as silently as he could, taking the stairs two at a time to arrive in a flurry on the main floor. His eyes darted around for the fox, and, having found him, immediately turned towards Sugar's den, his heart in his throat.
Shift. Now He thought as he tried to catch his breath, praying that Sugar would have stayed asleep and not caught the scent of the fox.
If Remi could hear Ianto's voice, it meant he was a fox, and that he was close. And if he was a fox and close, it was likely that Sugar was aware of him as well.
Shooting from the bed and not even bothering to put on pants, worried that those precious few seconds might end up mattering, Remi raced down the hall as silently as he could, taking the stairs two at a time to arrive in a flurry on the main floor. His eyes darted around for the fox, and, having found him, immediately turned towards Sugar's den, his heart in his throat.
Shift. Now He thought as he tried to catch his breath, praying that Sugar would have stayed asleep and not caught the scent of the fox.
I forgot what it was like, to think I found you finally
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.
