Heads on a science apart

ludo Braved the forests, braved the stone Braved the icy winds and fire Braved and beat them on my own Ianto all but barrelled into Remi as a bundle of soft, red fur and happy yapping, the fox squirming in his arms in an attempt to lick his face or chew his ear or any of the other wild behaviours he couldn't seem to resist while in shift. Eventually he buried a soft head beneath the alchemist's chin, an ear twitching against his throat as Remi's voice thrummed out. Lost. I was lost, he explained softly, snuffling about behind his ear and shifting to flop back in his arms, pulling his paws up so Remi could scritch his fingers into his fur. I came from out there... He glanced towards the barrier, all but lounging in the alchemist's hug. Shall I show you?