Remi Abruzzo
& all we are is skin and bone trained to get along
& all we are is skin and bone trained to get along
Of course the big cat was completely oblivious to the worried looks and palpitating hearts he'd induced downstairs. Rather short-sightedly, Remi had forgotten that not everyone here knew about his shift, and that the ones who did might be a little leery of having it used in such a confined area. But with no indication of danger and among friends, these were the sorts of circumstances that Remi did feel confident in being able to control himself.
In what was likely a rather shocking sight for anyone watching, the lion and the two hawks began to corral the bats outside. Rearing up again and again to swipe at the leathery creatures with his large paws (though it was clear that Remi was actually trying to avoid striking any of them—he was rather fond of bats actually), he and the hawks made an initial push towards the door with the first group of bats. Not unlike other animals, the bats stayed fairly grouped together as they exited, which made Remi's task a good deal easier.
That being said, the stairs groaned endlessly beneath the lion's bulky weight as he trotted up and down them repeatedly.
Not all of the bats were so keen to be evicted however, and some took up residence on the lower floor. With a grin, Remi shifted back into himself at the top of the stairs, peering down at the painting party below. "Watch your heads!" He called cheerfully, quite enjoying this. Jumping off the top of the stairs, Remi shifted into a hawk, and he and the other two began to try and coax the bats who had taken to hiding on the main floor, towards the open windows and door.
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
