fire in the ground between my teeth, we're dancing on the poison in their graves
at the end of the night, we'd all seen better days
at the end of the night, we'd all seen better days
Her bitter snap has his pale ears wavering in his uncertainty, despite the lingering twinge of understanding. His nostrils flare as the equine huffs a sigh, head lifting as he watches her with the same steel gaze. Don’t be sorry. After everything they’d been through, he understands how terrible it might be to find out that the creature you thought you could relate to was simply an old acquaintance in hiding. I get it. And he does, he does.
It’s new, yeah. Got it a little bit after the dragon. He offers her, taking a step closer, a tri-toned wing extended to poke at Amalia playfully as she grows beet red. I didn’t expect to see you, though. Heard you were in Stormbreak. An easy shift of conversation, a soft, open connection through the Attuned bond that seems to suggest he’s already forgotten the handsome comment (he hasn’t, he’s just tucked it away under the locked box called his ego). How’s it been? For her, specifically.
It’s new, yeah. Got it a little bit after the dragon. He offers her, taking a step closer, a tri-toned wing extended to poke at Amalia playfully as she grows beet red. I didn’t expect to see you, though. Heard you were in Stormbreak. An easy shift of conversation, a soft, open connection through the Attuned bond that seems to suggest he’s already forgotten the handsome comment (he hasn’t, he’s just tucked it away under the locked box called his ego). How’s it been? For her, specifically.
i know you tried, i know you're cursed, i know your best was still your worst
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.
