all we are is skin & bone trained to get along
Naively he had rather expected it to work. Remi was not worth the wood's trouble, surely it would let him pass on four paws, if not two feet? But no, it would not (no pun intended). With a grumble that in this form was an adorable chittering sound, Remi huffed, looking up in time to see a fox seated on the underbrush below him. Narrowing his eyes with wry amusement, Remi clambered down the tree and approached the fox, noting the merry twinkle in those amber eyes that the alchemist was sure were actually quite an astounding shade of blue.
So is this how you pass your days when you are not wagoning about Remi thought towards the fox. Or luring people to their deaths, Ludo. Though this silent thought he did not project, though as always Remi's mind was quite open.
So is this how you pass your days when you are not wagoning about Remi thought towards the fox. Or luring people to their deaths, Ludo. Though this silent thought he did not project, though as always Remi's mind was quite open.
forever going with the flow, but you're friction
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.
