we are like birds of a feather, we are two hearts thrown together
Wanting to collapse into sleep and also to flee through the treetops, the alchemist is left stiff and confused for a good few seconds before he's able to do much of anything at all. Clawing long gouges out of the earth once he has the strength to do so, Remi is left trembling and only vaguely aware of the spreading warmth and wetness in his pants.
'What?' He whispers back, alarmed but unable to feign ignorance. "No, I—it was—" Stuttering now, Remi pulls back, confused and undone by the comforting fingertips brushing curls from his forehead. "We need to go home. I need to go home." He clarifies. Suddenly, all the weight of his body will vanish as he shifts and becomes small and hollow-boned. Not unlike how he used to handle most situations, all Remi wanted in the world right now was to flee someplace dark and isolated. Despite the influence of the berries however, the hawk remained where he was, though he did offer the Huntsman a pleading staring as he shuffled his wings unhappily.
'What?' He whispers back, alarmed but unable to feign ignorance. "No, I—it was—" Stuttering now, Remi pulls back, confused and undone by the comforting fingertips brushing curls from his forehead. "We need to go home. I need to go home." He clarifies. Suddenly, all the weight of his body will vanish as he shifts and becomes small and hollow-boned. Not unlike how he used to handle most situations, all Remi wanted in the world right now was to flee someplace dark and isolated. Despite the influence of the berries however, the hawk remained where he was, though he did offer the Huntsman a pleading staring as he shuffled his wings unhappily.
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.
