into the wild again

remi "I suppose I can see why you did not ask me for help with the ring.." Remi said, odd human mouth hidden from his friend by his thick fur, but also the fact that Remi was curled smartly around Ronin's neck. Actually he'd found that he could more or less burrow into Ronin's thick scarf which made holding on a great deal easier. "I noticed that you have not brought a fishing rod...was that intentional? Or are I being used again?" Remi's whiskers twitched and he wrapped his thick tail around the front of Ronin's neck forming a perfect grey and black circle. His dexterous hands continued to pick away at the errant bits of fluff and other debris hidden in Ronin's scarf (had textiles always been so interesting?).