i'd bring you further roses
Remi snapped his teeth at the flailing feet, trying to catch one of Ianto's paws and nibble gently on it if he could. He kept his tongue rolled back, afraid that the barbed hooked on it might tug unnecessarily on the fox's fur or the pads of his feet.
As Ianto licked his muzzle, Remi's whiskered twitched and he rubbed the length of his cheek against the fox's nose, still unsure what the effect of his tongue would be. Keep you in check, mmm? Remi asked, batting a paw over Ianto's shiny pelt with a quizzical pulse into his friend's mind. And just how would I go about doing that? Something tells me grounding you into this wagon would not be much of a punishment.
With a thoughtful sigh, the lion considered. I feel like I am in Northaven all over again, with a strange race just beyond the wall and not knowing what to do, with war strangely looming on the horizon. With a snort, he raised a mental brow towards the fox. At least there are no kings...unless...do the Fae have a king?
As Ianto licked his muzzle, Remi's whiskered twitched and he rubbed the length of his cheek against the fox's nose, still unsure what the effect of his tongue would be. Keep you in check, mmm? Remi asked, batting a paw over Ianto's shiny pelt with a quizzical pulse into his friend's mind. And just how would I go about doing that? Something tells me grounding you into this wagon would not be much of a punishment.
With a thoughtful sigh, the lion considered. I feel like I am in Northaven all over again, with a strange race just beyond the wall and not knowing what to do, with war strangely looming on the horizon. With a snort, he raised a mental brow towards the fox. At least there are no kings...unless...do the Fae have a king?
but it does you no good
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.
