RONIN
A trip out to Halo with Sunjata. Something for a quest for Safrin. And a chance to clear his head, to use the cold to freeze out any murderous thoughts that might rise up. The dragon in him doesn't like the cold, he's realised - it isn't like Sugar in that way. And so when Ronin returns from his trip, he feels marginally more in control of himself, but the time he's been away from Remi is like bright sunburn on his skin. It stings, and it's impossible to forget.
So he tears through the woods in full shift, with blazing light streaming from his antlers, and the rest of the creatures in the dark know to get out of his way. Granted, it's probably not the luxere that causes that reaction, but Ronin has little time to give a fuck about it right now. Soon enough he's at their little boat, and the sun is just beginning to peep over the horizon. He's quiet as he shifts back, as he lets himself into what will very soon be home for he and Remi, and he can't help but hold his breath as he looks for his husband.
So he tears through the woods in full shift, with blazing light streaming from his antlers, and the rest of the creatures in the dark know to get out of his way. Granted, it's probably not the luxere that causes that reaction, but Ronin has little time to give a fuck about it right now. Soon enough he's at their little boat, and the sun is just beginning to peep over the horizon. He's quiet as he shifts back, as he lets himself into what will very soon be home for he and Remi, and he can't help but hold his breath as he looks for his husband.
a star in someone else's sky
