Call it what you want

sam So please please please, let me get what I want this time I didn't think it would be so easy. Sam wasn't sure if Remi's ability had come across the blood as well as the form, but he seemed to easily be able to rise up and out with him, following the other bird with something close to grace; he even attempted a loop and didn't die. Remi asked if he wanted to fly home. Up until the question he had not considered it, but Sam immediately knew the answer. Yes. And so they went - soaring over trees and snow covered paths, until finally the settlement was in view. From this height, he could see the spire as well, rising in the centre. He had never been sure how to feel about the structure. Sam had heard tales of demons and monsters which had sufficiently kept him well away from it. He pulled his eyes away from it as he saw his own home coming in beneath. This is my house. I'm going to go now. Um...goodbye. An awkward goodbye, especially telepathically, but Sam had never been good at ending things. Especially not something so odd as all of this. He dipped down using the same way he had seen Remi do, taking in his wings, and transformed back to himself just behind his home where no one could see. The landing was a little rough - Sam slid over ground and hit his knee in a way that would have hurt if he'd been anyone else, but he was in one piece. Quickly he picked himself up and went into his home to spend a long night over a cup of tea with his thoughts. Fin~