FIADH
our paths, they did cross, though I cannot say just why
It's with a delighted chitter that Fiadh is plucked up into Remi's arms - it's both a result of the act of being picked up, and also the fact that she can hear him inside her head. You can? I didn't know you were 'Tuned, Unca Remi! As a raccoon kit, Fiadh is about 90% fluff, and the rest is just grabby hands, and she's already trying to clamber up onto his shoulders so she can play with his hair better reach the branches of the tree.
You did? What happened? Did you lose it somewhere? I can help you find it if you like. A fuzzy brush of a tail tries to wrap around Remi's face, Fiadh working on climbing onto his head now. Papa says we should always try to help people find the things they lost.
You did? What happened? Did you lose it somewhere? I can help you find it if you like. A fuzzy brush of a tail tries to wrap around Remi's face, Fiadh working on climbing onto his head now. Papa says we should always try to help people find the things they lost.