are you really going to talk about timing in times like these?
Indeed Remi does enjoy it, finding the devouring of the iguana rather charming in its own way. He imagines Isla crouched up on the branch in her own body, huddled over her kill with blood dripping down her chin, smirking down at him. "Not just the taste, but there is something about the pop! of an eye that I always quite like." He calls to her with a sunny smile.
Though she won't be able to feel it, Remi's emotions are a fanfare of amusement and affection as the gore crow perches on his shoulder; it's problematic of course just how endearing Remi finds Isla's need to feed or the fact that no part of him is even remotely upset about the blood or guts dribbling from her claws onto his shoulder.
"Corvids are among the smartest of all birds, so I would say this suits you." The Lullaby says, leaning into the bird's affections gently as he continues on down the path. "How lucky that you have already had flying lessons, mmm?" He adds, chuckling at the memory of having once taught Isla how to fly.
Though she won't be able to feel it, Remi's emotions are a fanfare of amusement and affection as the gore crow perches on his shoulder; it's problematic of course just how endearing Remi finds Isla's need to feed or the fact that no part of him is even remotely upset about the blood or guts dribbling from her claws onto his shoulder.
"Corvids are among the smartest of all birds, so I would say this suits you." The Lullaby says, leaning into the bird's affections gently as he continues on down the path. "How lucky that you have already had flying lessons, mmm?" He adds, chuckling at the memory of having once taught Isla how to fly.
remi
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.
