better get to diggin' while my body's getting cold.
i keep tryna fight it so just promise when i go, you'll bury me low
i keep tryna fight it so just promise when i go, you'll bury me low
The hooting only spurs Petronella on more, splashing around in the water as the peryton glides over, skimming the top. She’s a playful, young feline, one that certainly looks at odds to what the full grown ones might look like – instead of full horns there’s only the little nubs on her sleek skull, and short whiskers that flicker with smell as she starts to slip through the water to follow, heedless of Deimos’ voice.
And while, she might be, Sunjata’s confusion over a friend in the Greatwood has spurred him on as he hoists the bag of holding over his shoulder, drifting back toward the water’s edge, following the trail of emotions from the companion bond when he hears Deimos’ voice reverberate through the trees. “Fuck.” Sunjata mutters to himself, his jaw set as he traverses after Petronella, breaking through the treeline where he can see the Sword and the other man’s companions, gaze immediately falling to the sea panther as he clears his throat. “Come on, Petronella.” A small chastise that has her ears flickering back toward him, halting in her pursuit to mewl back a protest.
And while, she might be, Sunjata’s confusion over a friend in the Greatwood has spurred him on as he hoists the bag of holding over his shoulder, drifting back toward the water’s edge, following the trail of emotions from the companion bond when he hears Deimos’ voice reverberate through the trees. “Fuck.” Sunjata mutters to himself, his jaw set as he traverses after Petronella, breaking through the treeline where he can see the Sword and the other man’s companions, gaze immediately falling to the sea panther as he clears his throat. “Come on, Petronella.” A small chastise that has her ears flickering back toward him, halting in her pursuit to mewl back a protest.
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.
