RONIN
the dark star
"I have no idea. Maybe it's not even Ludo - we could have brushed by some Wicker Woman sap as we were walking. We could be hallucinating all of this right now," Ronin suggests, happy to be held close even with Mateo between them. Especially with him between them, in fact, the babe still snoring softly against his father's chest.
"Oh, it's more than that obvious," he remarks which a chuckle. "It's okay, though - believe me when I say I understand. Were it not for Teo and the fact that there are hardly any people in the Greatwood, I'd have probably left a trail of unconscious bodies from the Mathair onwards." And Ronin's own LeafChange instincts will undoubtedly need to stretch their legs in due time, but Remi has free rein for now.
The wagon appears and Ronin grins, stepping back to approach it and step up to push open the doors. "I could get used to this," he calls out, carefully transferring Mateo into a crib before he returns to the doorway.
"Oh, it's more than that obvious," he remarks which a chuckle. "It's okay, though - believe me when I say I understand. Were it not for Teo and the fact that there are hardly any people in the Greatwood, I'd have probably left a trail of unconscious bodies from the Mathair onwards." And Ronin's own LeafChange instincts will undoubtedly need to stretch their legs in due time, but Remi has free rein for now.
The wagon appears and Ronin grins, stepping back to approach it and step up to push open the doors. "I could get used to this," he calls out, carefully transferring Mateo into a crib before he returns to the doorway.
i'll get over it
i just gotta be dramatic first
i just gotta be dramatic first
