we are like birds of a feather, we are two hearts thrown together
Starting at the sudden greeting, Remi's wings flare out revealing narrowed green eyes haloed by adorably ruffled feathers. It takes only a second of sleepy recognition to push away this intimidating posture, leaving the alchemist just looking pleased to see the Huntsman despite his relative lack of expressive features. I think we can both agree that there is. Though I am still not sure what you have against tentacles. Remi replies as his wings flap once, twice, to bring the hawk toward the Star.
Tucking his talons into the loops of Ronin's pants and belt and nuzzling his head in against his husband's chest, Remi gives a mental yawn as he clicks his beak a few times in an effort to wake himself up. I had a dream that you came home. That is what I was thinking of when you came in, actually. It wasn't precognition if that's what you're thinking. Really it's no surprise at all that Remi would dream of his husband's return, given that it had been what he was thinking of before he went to bed.
I see being a dragon hasn't changed your preference for cooked food?
Tucking his talons into the loops of Ronin's pants and belt and nuzzling his head in against his husband's chest, Remi gives a mental yawn as he clicks his beak a few times in an effort to wake himself up. I had a dream that you came home. That is what I was thinking of when you came in, actually. It wasn't precognition if that's what you're thinking. Really it's no surprise at all that Remi would dream of his husband's return, given that it had been what he was thinking of before he went to bed.
I see being a dragon hasn't changed your preference for cooked food?
THE ALCHEMIST
we will be forever as one, my brother under the sun
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.
