it's a funny old world

Sugar was entranced by the massive paw that reached for her, rearing up on her hind legs with a flap of her wings for balance, serpentine head sniffing at it and seeming oblivious to the undoubtedly sharp claws which lay beneath the fluff. Ronin snorted as he watched her, the dragonling eventually deciding that the lion-Remi was more enjoyable than the trashpanda-Remi, clambering up his honey coloured pelt to curl up along his side. "Friend for life, there," he commented, smirking at the alchemist and relaxing back into the pillows. "Mm...? Sort of, yes. At first it was words, even when she was in an egg. But as she's gotten bigger, it sounds weird but it's almost... beyond words? It feels more intuitive. I can definitely feel her, though," he agreed. "It was the same with Echo, but... I haven't seen her since LongNight, and something in my gut says that I won't see her again." ronin the long and lonesome road