sleep don't visit, so i choke on sun // and the days blur into one
Sunjata doesn’t mind the idea of talking about Safrin – as far as he’s concerned he could shit talk the goddess until he ran out of breath and then continue to do so mentally through the Attuned bond if he lost his chance to speak. But that’s neither here nor there at the moment, given that the conversation has shifted toward the dragons of the Draig and Sunjata’s own inner struggles with dragons in his life in Caido.
Because he’d never seen a dragon before – nothing like this existed in Korofi. There was no magic or shape shifting, just people and technology, blood and buildings, and a terrible amount of rain and monsters that walked on two feet and tried their best to break everyone’s spirits down into nothing to control them better. His father comes to mind as the biggest one – the reason for the scar that dances up the side of his cheek, a scar that can be seen on this shift as well, in the pale craggily look that dances up the maw of the black scales and plates.
He can’t help the rumble of a laugh that drifts down the bond when she speaks, sensing the embarrassment of what she says. It it a magnificent shift. But it also affects me in the fact that I tend to be a hoarder these days. He wonders if with her shift she’s noticed any attitude changes – or if its simply because he has so many these days that try to balance the predator and prey aspect out, how some days it swings harder on either way, an ever revolving pendulum. How did you attune, if I can ask? He doesn’t want to pry, but his curiosity get the better of him as he banks in slow circles above Mourn so that she can get down the main spots.
Because he’d never seen a dragon before – nothing like this existed in Korofi. There was no magic or shape shifting, just people and technology, blood and buildings, and a terrible amount of rain and monsters that walked on two feet and tried their best to break everyone’s spirits down into nothing to control them better. His father comes to mind as the biggest one – the reason for the scar that dances up the side of his cheek, a scar that can be seen on this shift as well, in the pale craggily look that dances up the maw of the black scales and plates.
He can’t help the rumble of a laugh that drifts down the bond when she speaks, sensing the embarrassment of what she says. It it a magnificent shift. But it also affects me in the fact that I tend to be a hoarder these days. He wonders if with her shift she’s noticed any attitude changes – or if its simply because he has so many these days that try to balance the predator and prey aspect out, how some days it swings harder on either way, an ever revolving pendulum. How did you attune, if I can ask? He doesn’t want to pry, but his curiosity get the better of him as he banks in slow circles above Mourn so that she can get down the main spots.
and the backs of my eyes hum with things i've never done
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.
