REMI
if you're not going to swim deep with me
As her claws dig into him, the rush of adrenaline and pain is so resplendent in his mind, such a gratifying thing given the atrocity he is about to commit, that he relishes it. He burns with it, losing himself in the thunder of his heartbeat and the sweet-bright tang of his own blood in the air. If she wants to keep him close, so be it.
As her teeth latch around bits of mane and folds of skin, he nuzzles against her, his own teeth searching for the delicate skin of her ear. At the same time, he lets himself roll to one side (a movement that receives an unhappy response from his wing), and wraps his paws around her. Tucking his hind-end to better curl, his claws extent to grip her against him in a deadly embrace.
Without his body on top of her, his tail coils up and in, aiming a sting directly into the back of her neck.
As her teeth latch around bits of mane and folds of skin, he nuzzles against her, his own teeth searching for the delicate skin of her ear. At the same time, he lets himself roll to one side (a movement that receives an unhappy response from his wing), and wraps his paws around her. Tucking his hind-end to better curl, his claws extent to grip her against him in a deadly embrace.
Without his body on top of her, his tail coils up and in, aiming a sting directly into the back of her neck.
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.
