everything looks perfect from far away
Aoife was snuggled securely against Isla's back at the trio walked. The dark unicorn moved with an uncanny grace through the budding underbrush; she certainly seemed to be now more magical equine than once-human-medic, which, was a melancholy thing to have realized. Much as the alchemist was glad to have saved his friend's soul, he truly hadn't meant it to be like this. Even so, there was a flash of the woman he'd known in the unicorn's pebble-blue eyes every now and then.
On her back, Aoife cackled happily. The starry-eyed child rode along confidently even though she'd only just reached her first birthday, she seemed like she'd ridden unicorns her whole life. Which, in a way, she had.
Entering into the clearing, Remi sang soft songs to her before finally drawing them to a halt and gathering Aoife into his arms. "Well my sweetling, shall we begin?"
On her back, Aoife cackled happily. The starry-eyed child rode along confidently even though she'd only just reached her first birthday, she seemed like she'd ridden unicorns her whole life. Which, in a way, she had.
Entering into the clearing, Remi sang soft songs to her before finally drawing them to a halt and gathering Aoife into his arms. "Well my sweetling, shall we begin?"
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.
