Ianto
"Wagonin' about. Is that what they call it in the barrier? I'll have to remember that one." Ianto shifted where he sat in the sweet grass, stretching out his long legs and leaning back on his hands. He was not able to communicate telepathically with his brethren as he once had, something he'd discovered to his chagrin. So human words it would have to be, for now.
Grinning up at the raccoon, he tutted and shook his head. "By ground or by tree, it doesn't matter where you run if you don't know the way," he murmured. "Though I do recall you managed to land in the thick of the woods as a hawk."
Grinning up at the raccoon, he tutted and shook his head. "By ground or by tree, it doesn't matter where you run if you don't know the way," he murmured. "Though I do recall you managed to land in the thick of the woods as a hawk."
