IANTO
sometimes love can kill a man
The wagon has been stationed just beyond the riverbank, hidden in the bright canopy of leaves and trees, hidden from view. A perfect place for them to forage and generally just enjoy the Stonesong. Ianto has chosen to be Remi's foraging partner today, given how well he knows the woods anyway and how Ronin has opted to nap with take care of Mateo while they are gone.
In his feathers, Ianto swoops to land upon Remi's shoulder as they meander down the banks of the river, scarlet wings folded neatly, feathers ruffled to keep off the chill that the running water brings to the air. You can get all kinds of fish here, though I doubt I need to tell you that, he explains, hopping a bit up Remi's shoulder until he can flutter up to land in his nest of curls. You make a rather fetching perch, if I do say so myself.
In his feathers, Ianto swoops to land upon Remi's shoulder as they meander down the banks of the river, scarlet wings folded neatly, feathers ruffled to keep off the chill that the running water brings to the air. You can get all kinds of fish here, though I doubt I need to tell you that, he explains, hopping a bit up Remi's shoulder until he can flutter up to land in his nest of curls. You make a rather fetching perch, if I do say so myself.
