what have I done

Remi raised a brow. That certainly hadn't been the describe he had been expecting. Then again he hadn't been expecting much, but a maternal sort of deity? Nodding without a good sense of understanding, the alchemist shrugged gently. It wasn't the sort of experience he'd likely be able to understand and so he didn't bother to try. "Well that would be by the fire." He replied with a grin. Stretching one final time, Remi teetered forward as if he was about to go into a plank pose from a standing position. As he did though, his body contorted and his massive paws gently hit the floor instead. With another wide yawn—this one revealing rows of sharp teeth and a tongue far more rough than sandpaper—the large feline flopped onto the ground, his amber eyes looking up at Isla expectantly. REMI What have I become? My sweetest friend—Everyone I know goes away in the end If I could start again, a million miles away, I would keep myself. I would find a way