Ronin Taliesin
but they haven't seen the best of me
And he's very disappointed indeed that he can't kiss his husband awake as planned, giving the pillows a good smooching for a couple of seconds before realising his mistake. "Mm...?" Ronin does, indeed, sit himself up, peeping around their little living space and furrowing his brow as he realises everything that is awry. "Oh... already?" he guesses, because he absolutely remembers the terrible mischief that comes along with this shift.
Still, Ronin is smiling and trying to figure out where his husband might be when a rabid beast shrieks from somewhere overhead, and a furry death lands right on his face. "R'ME," comes the Huntsman's muffled approximation of the Lullaby's name, and he's trying not to breath in fur (difficult, when he's laughing) as he attempts to peel the creature off his skull to see him properly.
Still, Ronin is smiling and trying to figure out where his husband might be when a rabid beast shrieks from somewhere overhead, and a furry death lands right on his face. "R'ME," comes the Huntsman's muffled approximation of the Lullaby's name, and he's trying not to breath in fur (difficult, when he's laughing) as he attempts to peel the creature off his skull to see him properly.
