(SEASONAL EVENT) Guardian (OPEN)

"Concentration is my specialty, she says." Remi said, nudging her gently and rolling his eyes. "Guess we are relaying on the stones then. Although I suppose as a raccoon you would have an easier time of hiding should anything happen here." He mumbled, glancing ominously towards the window as if waiting for the sound of branches (bones) to punctuate his point. Taking a breath, Remi placed his fingertips over the bitemark, noting already how quickly the blood seemed to have stopped flowing. Probably some enzyme or another. "Mmmhmm, a bit tired. I will go downstairs and have some food. You are sure you do not need anything else here?" REMI Where do you go when you're right next to me?