[SE] hark the heralds

REMI

the lullaby

kidnap me from my reality
& crushed pieces of my soul

'And get kicked? No thanks.' Remi grumbles, knowing that Ronin would likely use the oH SrY TwAs My InStiNctS excuse. There was a single strap of leather left over that the alchemist momentarily frowns at—and frowns hard—before shrugging and using it to secure the wood in the sled. 'Thoughts of Maeve have really got you going, huh?' He comments dryly, though through their bond the Huntsman will no doubt feel the emotional equivalent of snickering.

"Neither. I have a better way of getting you going." So saying, Remi steps back enough to shift. He's absolutely not made for the snow as a manticore, but if he spreads his paws wide enough he can almost walk on top of the snow. Or at least he might have been able to were it not for his immense weight in this shift. Even so, it was far easier to cromch through the snow with four legs to distribute himself than just the two.

Growling low in the back of his throat and lashing his tail back and forth in a gesture that was both playful and menacing, Remi snaps his teeth toward the luxere's ass.

colour me outside the lines
until my shattered heart is whole

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!