Sam
Did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
Sam nodded at Remi's answers, though it suddenly occurred to them they were being awfully serious for a conversation had on a branch as raccoons. He stood, surprised at how easy it was to balance and grab on with his new little hands, and looked about. So before we go back...I cannot believe I'm saying this. But would you like to race?
Without waiting for answer (he suspected it would be yes) he set off, bounding away from tree to tree like before, enjoying the simple thrill of going fast and for once not being scared of the heights, the shaking branches beneath his feet. Was this what it was like to enjoy life?
A gleeful, happy laughter-filled mood passed through the bond as he looked back to Remi, seeing if he was following.
