you promised me sunshine, why's it gloomy? we'll wait 'til the night to catch the moonbeam
As she tells him what her shift is, Sunjata’s smile grows a bit lopsided once more, the Flood sifting through the shifts in his own arsenal to try and figure out one that would be able to accompany it better. The main choice is likely the macaw, and by the time Sohalia has shifted into that bright shift and speaks to him mentally, Sunjata’s already shifting too. All of his more dangerous shifts tucked away in order for him to give into the large tropical bird with navy feathers and bright yellow surrounding a black beak and dark eyes.
Sure thing. He replies to her, hopping up the window sill before he dives out of it, taking off toward the left and banking to make sure she’s on his heels. If we go up high enough you can get a more broad view of the valley. He informs her when they’re back side by side, peering at her from his dark gaze as his wings push him higher.
Sure thing. He replies to her, hopping up the window sill before he dives out of it, taking off toward the left and banking to make sure she’s on his heels. If we go up high enough you can get a more broad view of the valley. He informs her when they’re back side by side, peering at her from his dark gaze as his wings push him higher.
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.
