little gods

REMI

the lullaby

"Tomorrow evening, perhaps. I think we might even go dreaming into the Woods to find Vai. Would you like to visit nonna vai in the boschi?" Learning from context was likely much easier than simply vocabulary lessons.

Strange as it is to see a large bastardized lion like Remi pouncing in the shallows, pounce he does. Delicately he mouths the back of Mateo's little body as the boy splashes away, roaring his success much to the dismay of those walking along the waterway. Shifting back, on his knees in the shallows with his arms around his son, Remi huffs a breathless laugh into Mateo's dark curls. "They had the good sense to run away unlike some one." He points out, pretending to gobble away at Mateo's ear.

'You do not always need to be the fastest, but when out running a predator, you just need to be faster than the slowest of them. And unfortunately, it seems the rocks were faster than you this time."

Maybe it's my fault for forgetting
Who I was when I was mine.

I've come to realize this one thing:
You couldn't fix what I couldn't find

Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection