REMI
Remi’s sea glass eyes narrowed as he made his way through the sea of red balloons. The whole situation had him on edge, feathers poking through his curls. His predatory instincts did not appreciate having the tables flipped, the hunter now being the hunted. He glanced towards Lucas, who seemed perfectly content to play along, but he wasn’t going to wait for direction, talons already sprouting where nails should have been. In an instant he took off, flying up over the balloons in his hawk form. Hawk Remi circled the room with a keen eye on the sea of balloons below, scanning for signs of the monstrous creature that left them.
