Like big balls of yarn [Seasonal Event]

His tail flicked back and forth, and given that he was already in a predator's body, his senses were more than on alert. The lion hardly heard Vai, but somewhere in his brain Remi was vaguely aware of what was happening and what she was urging. Leave. They needed to go before she- -Remi. Her voice made his knees weak and his loins suddenly feel flooded with icewater. Simultaneously the taste of blood was vivid in his mind and in response his mouth started to water. Taking a predatory step foward, Remi snarled at the image revealing long white teeth that remained even as the sound died away. His tail lashed exaggeratedly as his eyes narrowed and his pupils dilated. Taking another step, and then another and another, Remi broke into a slow jog towards  the image. Hallucination, trick, whatever. Lead me to the swamp again and I will cut your throat again the lion's mind sang sweetly as Remi filled his lungs with gulp after gulp of air as his speed only increased more. Weaving effortlessly between the trees, Remi couldn't tell if he wanted to fight this or not. The sight of his mother was perplexing and obviously harrowing, but what would happen if he caught up to her again? Would the god appear once more? Did Remi even want that? remi sometimes love is war but sometimes you win