SUNJATA
angel loves to keep me spinning, much too high to see
that all these chains have started thinning & hell is breaking free
that all these chains have started thinning & hell is breaking free
The sun has returned and with it, a new vigor to finish what was started last year. The posts are a little weathered from the snow and rainstorms of the previous seasons, but they remain in enough shape to create the bones for where the river would go. Partial bits cleared out from the animals remain empty and the ground now soft and wet with the water from the snow that’s melted and soaked into their roots. In theory, it should be easy to move the trees and larger bushes that remain, to carve out the rest of the space for the river in a slow decline to help it flow better.
So, he’s sent out letters to those that would join him, one to Nova and one to Jack, and Sunjata waits with warm coffee and anything to spike them (and edible glitter to help Nova feel a little more excited about the prospect), with a wagon he leans against. In a box hanging off the side of it sit tools that may be necessary if anyone tires of using their magic or shifts, but the majority of the wagon is there to hold dirt or any trees they don’t want to plant around the river but relocate somewhere else.
And with the morning fog beginning to fade out, Sunjata waits patiently for his company to arrive to help him.
PQ RQ for relocating the trees and shrubs where the river will go! Please post your characters arriving!
1. Sunjata
2. Nova
3. Jack
So, he’s sent out letters to those that would join him, one to Nova and one to Jack, and Sunjata waits with warm coffee and anything to spike them (and edible glitter to help Nova feel a little more excited about the prospect), with a wagon he leans against. In a box hanging off the side of it sit tools that may be necessary if anyone tires of using their magic or shifts, but the majority of the wagon is there to hold dirt or any trees they don’t want to plant around the river but relocate somewhere else.
And with the morning fog beginning to fade out, Sunjata waits patiently for his company to arrive to help him.
PQ RQ for relocating the trees and shrubs where the river will go! Please post your characters arriving!
1. Sunjata
2. Nova
3. Jack
every choice, every lie, demons that he kept inside
angel now that i've stopped spinning, could you come clean?
angel now that i've stopped spinning, could you come clean?
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.
