i'll be here 'till we collide
Ronin's constant moving was making for quite an uncomfortable sleeping position. With a grumble, the raccoon opened his eyes and was surprised at the sight on the river. Sitting up in Ronin's arms (grabbing at his collar to help lift himself into a seated position), Remi tilted his eyes, his small nose and whiskers twitching as he took in this strange sight.
Glancing left and right and seeing those around kneeling, bowing, and otherwise proferring themselves out of respect, the raccoon tilted his head. Ingrained in him was the greeting from Northaven, and so with a hand (paw) over his heart, the raccoon bowed deeply in Ronin's arms, his fluffy tail wrapping snuggly around his feet.
Glancing left and right and seeing those around kneeling, bowing, and otherwise proferring themselves out of respect, the raccoon tilted his head. Ingrained in him was the greeting from Northaven, and so with a hand (paw) over his heart, the raccoon bowed deeply in Ronin's arms, his fluffy tail wrapping snuggly around his feet.
so crash into me one more time
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.