Ianto
Ianto's musical laughter echoed through the trees as they made their way back into the Wildwood, the fox flashing his lover a golden smile and a nod of agreement. "Y'know, I can't argue with you there," he said. "No offence taken, then. I'll just work on continuing to surprise you." he winked, giving Remi a gentle nudge before turning his attention back to the pathway.
His footsteps were lazy but sure, the fox meandering through the undergrowth and humming quietly under his breath; the tune that he was sure the alchemist would recognise, by now, as being imperative to finding the way to Ianto's wagon in the first place. They might not have caught the sun today, but Ianto felt like he was catching something better.
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His footsteps were lazy but sure, the fox meandering through the undergrowth and humming quietly under his breath; the tune that he was sure the alchemist would recognise, by now, as being imperative to finding the way to Ianto's wagon in the first place. They might not have caught the sun today, but Ianto felt like he was catching something better.
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