IANTO
Oh. Good to know. Ianto's mental voice was amused rather than out of breath, but that didn't mean he wasn't beginning to feel the effects of walking up the giant bloody Spire. Hells, Remi was lucky to have gotten him this far, and Ianto was starting to reconsider the trip to the top even now. But on and on they pressed, his paws silent on the ground, head lowered as they passed through places that seemed to have history about them, somehow.
And then finally, miraculously, they were there. With a blanket of starlight overhead, Ianto sat back on his haunches and curled his bushy tail about his paws, merely admiring it for a moment. He didn't have long to do so, however - a moment later and Remi's roar rattled through his bones.
Ianto's accompanying yipping and howling was not nearly as impressive, but the fox still threw his head back, ears flattening, to join in the celebration.
And then finally, miraculously, they were there. With a blanket of starlight overhead, Ianto sat back on his haunches and curled his bushy tail about his paws, merely admiring it for a moment. He didn't have long to do so, however - a moment later and Remi's roar rattled through his bones.
Ianto's accompanying yipping and howling was not nearly as impressive, but the fox still threw his head back, ears flattening, to join in the celebration.
where are your gods now
