but the darker the weather, the better the man
you can take all you want
It takes her a few attempts to catch the will o wisp, but once she’s gotten it within the cage of her fingers, Sunjata continues to walk – gaze drifting between the path ahead and Maea, listening as she chides it and tries to get it to understand. A hum of a chuckle leaves him when she says that they were with her first, some sort of pride settling within his chest at that – an almost childish need to say ‘yeah, see?’
But she continues to talk to him, almost like talking to a child, and perhaps he’s a bit too smug as they near the encroach of buildings but he glances to her when she tosses it up in the air and it suspends – darting toward him almost threateningly before bopping him on his head. His gaze narrows after the will o wisp, and Haai sends flickering pulses of amusement in return – at least until Shii is settled over her rump.
Of course, Haai thinks it unfair, and begins to spin in front of the main home in a game of trying to catch her tail when in reality she’s simply trying to catch Shii. Sunjata rolls his eyes in the meantime, glancing back to Maea with all the same amusement in his face, his back illuminated by the sun and casting his hair and scruff in a faint golden glow. “Shii's fiesty, isn't it?” He rumbles offhandedly, shifting her a small amount in his arms as he steps over a small palm that had fallen in the path. And after a moment, he leans down to plant a kiss to her lips. “But thank you.” He offers with a wink, withdrawing to focus on the path once more.
But she continues to talk to him, almost like talking to a child, and perhaps he’s a bit too smug as they near the encroach of buildings but he glances to her when she tosses it up in the air and it suspends – darting toward him almost threateningly before bopping him on his head. His gaze narrows after the will o wisp, and Haai sends flickering pulses of amusement in return – at least until Shii is settled over her rump.
Of course, Haai thinks it unfair, and begins to spin in front of the main home in a game of trying to catch her tail when in reality she’s simply trying to catch Shii. Sunjata rolls his eyes in the meantime, glancing back to Maea with all the same amusement in his face, his back illuminated by the sun and casting his hair and scruff in a faint golden glow. “Shii's fiesty, isn't it?” He rumbles offhandedly, shifting her a small amount in his arms as he steps over a small palm that had fallen in the path. And after a moment, he leans down to plant a kiss to her lips. “But thank you.” He offers with a wink, withdrawing to focus on the path once more.
but not who i am
SuNJATA
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
