sleep don't visit, so i choke on sun // and the days blur into one
She’d very likely find out the second she had a chance to read the note Danta had sent him with – but as it stands, it sits along the Temple’s entrance, tucked into a space where the wind can’t blow it away and man soon becomes dragon right after. He takes to the skies, zipping by the dragon on the rooftop, and he’s infinitely pleased with the way his game had taken root. The smaller dragon follows, zipping into the air with him above the Inner Quarter, catching up to him with ease.
And something already seems a bit off – because, in his experience at least – dragons didn’t tend to be this playful. The roar is met with a grumbling one of his own back, a playful push to test the waters right before she slams into his body and his wings stutter as they try to keep him afloat. A few heavy pushes and he’s brought back up again, a spark of lightning crackling along his sharp teeth in this form, though he certainly doesn’t aim it at her.
In fact, it was as close to a laugh as he could manage in this shift. And so, as he does go to offer his retaliation in the form of tilting his flight path to cross into hers, she tucks her wings in and drops and Sunjata finds himself gliding into open air before he follows suit. His wings tuck in, body falling as if aiming to land on top of her – dark claws extended out to snag against sleek scales.
And something already seems a bit off – because, in his experience at least – dragons didn’t tend to be this playful. The roar is met with a grumbling one of his own back, a playful push to test the waters right before she slams into his body and his wings stutter as they try to keep him afloat. A few heavy pushes and he’s brought back up again, a spark of lightning crackling along his sharp teeth in this form, though he certainly doesn’t aim it at her.
In fact, it was as close to a laugh as he could manage in this shift. And so, as he does go to offer his retaliation in the form of tilting his flight path to cross into hers, she tucks her wings in and drops and Sunjata finds himself gliding into open air before he follows suit. His wings tuck in, body falling as if aiming to land on top of her – dark claws extended out to snag against sleek scales.
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.
