[se] baby that's the fun of me

Remi the Alchemist "these mountains that you are carrying, you were only supposed to climb" Sitting in a patch of sunlight and soft spring grasses, Remi in his raccoon shift was bounding around a jubilant toddler as she cackled and flapped her arms with peals of delighted laughter. A short distance away Isla was grazing contentedly, flicking her tail at errant flies and keeping her bright pebble-blue stare fixed on the duo lest they need her help. Jumping around the child, Remi would flick her with his tail and then quickly retreat to a space behind her where her current mobility levels barred her from seeing. As soon as she would squeal disapprovingly Remi would reappear, grabbing blades of grass in his small but dexterous black hands and throw them into the air so that they would rain pleasantly down around her.