[PQ] [Seasonal Event] early morning predators

Jigano's tactic was one Remi had used many times and as it turned out, one he'd use again now in tandem with his not quite friend. Waiting until he was sure that Vervain had seen his signal, Remi dropped from his place in the skies sweeping swiftly behind Jigano. It didn't make sense for him to overtake the little fox given that the deer would likely be more spooked by one larger oncoming force than two sporadically timed. And so as the fox barked, Remi fanned his wings dramatically and trilled loudly. Great minds think alike. Remi chuckled brightly towards the fox, the amusement and energy in his voice clear. Back in Northaven this mental ability had almost been a way of sharing minds. When he'd spoken to others it was like a tether between them, one that he could feel his way across and into the other mind. This however was quite different. Though his mind was as open and easily accessible as it ever was, he could feel nothing coming or going from the fox. It didn't occur to the shapeshifter that he was wrong about the creature below not being just a fox. Instead he wrongly assumed there was some sort of warding magic at play, which was quite sensible he supposed.