RONIN
the huntsman
when the city goes silent
Remi wants it, and so that's what Remi will have - right as soon as they get this last little chore taken care of. Snorting and huffing at the prospect of Maeve being the one holding the whip (that's where his mind has gone, sorry), he shakes his head, antlers and all, and moves to stand ready for Remi to get him ready to be a beast of burden. You can just give me a good slap on the ass when you need me to get a move on, he offers instead, fluttering his tail for good measure.
He doesn't know what it is, but as Remi tethers him up, Ronin has a strange urge to prance about and make it difficult, and whilst he does manage to keep in place, the alchemist will most definitely feel it through their bond. That's just perfect, he says, pawing at the ground. Are you going to sit with the firewood, or perch on my antlers? he wonders. Either way, he does wait for that slap to the rump before setting off.
He doesn't know what it is, but as Remi tethers him up, Ronin has a strange urge to prance about and make it difficult, and whilst he does manage to keep in place, the alchemist will most definitely feel it through their bond. That's just perfect, he says, pawing at the ground. Are you going to sit with the firewood, or perch on my antlers? he wonders. Either way, he does wait for that slap to the rump before setting off.
the ringing in my ears gets violent
