i was raised as a scorpion
being pulled by the moon in a high tide
being pulled by the moon in a high tide
Petronella would be entirely content to continue batting at Tarak’s tail even if Soh didn’t have the generosity to release the griffin’s hold over his manners to indulge in the play. But the second that she does and he pounces onto the table and paws at her, she rumbles a kind of squeak of a growl as she pounces on him playfully, no claws or sharp teeth, just battering paws and head butts.
Sunjata’s attention flickers from the two of them back to Sohalia when she speaks, snorting lightly. “Something tells me I have a few more things to contribute to the grey.” So saying, the lightning scarred hand lifts to rake through the dark hair, streaked with a few stripes and pieces of silver. “I wouldn’t worry too much on your account.” He shoots her a wink and huffs a laugh before shaking his head. “So, I didn’t come with accommodations in mind… I’m hoping your offer still stands?” To stay with her for the day or two that he’s there before he returns back to the House of Midnight.
Sunjata’s attention flickers from the two of them back to Sohalia when she speaks, snorting lightly. “Something tells me I have a few more things to contribute to the grey.” So saying, the lightning scarred hand lifts to rake through the dark hair, streaked with a few stripes and pieces of silver. “I wouldn’t worry too much on your account.” He shoots her a wink and huffs a laugh before shaking his head. “So, I didn’t come with accommodations in mind… I’m hoping your offer still stands?” To stay with her for the day or two that he’s there before he returns back to the House of Midnight.
the flood
that's why i'm broken, yeah,
am i a villain or a saint?
am i a villain or a saint?
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.
