if you make it all wrong then i'll make it all right
"My writing perhaps. My words...less so." Remi countered with a laugh, still finding something extremely uplifting and wordless about hearing Ronin spoke of his man.
High on the thermals which would quickly disappear as the seasons changed, Remi banked easily. With his sight in this form as it was, regardless of the disparity his blindness caused, avoiding the arrow was all too easy. Especially when he knew it was coming of course.
Dodging easily out of the range of the arrow, it was Remi's turn to dive back towards Vai. Spreading his wings as he hit the tree line, rather than crash landing into the boughs he quickly shifted between forms. Running from branch to branch, grabbing hold with dexterous fingers, there was only a billowing black tail to indicate where he had been.
He was closer to the witch now, but in the foliage he'd be a much harder target to hit.
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.
