REMI
if you're not going to swim deep with me
She is the better predator to be sure, and her voice and the feel of her claws seem to strike the manticore at the same time. With a loud snarl, Remi instinctively pulls away from the pressure, causing her claws to tear into him all the more. Luckily his mane soaks up a good deal of the assault, but as she swings beneath him, he trips over her allowing a few dangerous swipes towards his belly.
He doesn't answer her accusation of being weak. Right or wrong matters little now, not with the smell of his blood coppery in the air and the feel of her beneath him. Had the Alchemist been a violent man, he might have described the experience as nearly sexual, what with her beneath him and how her presence ignited every fibre of his that she touched.
Digging his hindpaws into the ground to stop his movement, Remi dropped himself, hoping to pin her beneath his larger bulk. Scramblinglike that scene in the lion king with simba and nala, Remi's paws flailed to try and keep her still, while his tail curved and curled, unable to get a clear shot at her.
He doesn't answer her accusation of being weak. Right or wrong matters little now, not with the smell of his blood coppery in the air and the feel of her beneath him. Had the Alchemist been a violent man, he might have described the experience as nearly sexual, what with her beneath him and how her presence ignited every fibre of his that she touched.
Digging his hindpaws into the ground to stop his movement, Remi dropped himself, hoping to pin her beneath his larger bulk. Scrambling
get out of my waters
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.
