relive who i've been at my worst,
every single night, looking for a distraction
every single night, looking for a distraction
It was a shame that Sunjata was no longer attuned – sometimes missing the fact that he used to have the ability to compel creatures and speak to them. It made it difficult these days, even with the zoo that lived under his skin, to be able to accurately get certain creatures to move. Stubborn as they are.
It’s what brings him this way, after all. To a familiar ranch within Meadowreach as the flowers bloom and grasses finally grow with the burst of warmth and the disappearance of snow from the past season. He arrives this morning precisely at the time he hears the yell from Colt, presumably toward the barn. And sure enough, there she goes, stalking over toward them as if they’d interrupted something important.
Now, Sunjata wasn’t the smartest man alive – everyone knew that – but he really hopes he isn’t interrupting anything either – finding his problem of the wild herd of yaks that had been impossible to move from the main road could wait a little longer. “Hey, Colt!” He calls out, flashing her a lopsided smile as he hurries his long strides toward her. “You want some help?” He asks, gesturing toward the barn, because maybe if he helped her with a favor she’d help him in return.
It’s what brings him this way, after all. To a familiar ranch within Meadowreach as the flowers bloom and grasses finally grow with the burst of warmth and the disappearance of snow from the past season. He arrives this morning precisely at the time he hears the yell from Colt, presumably toward the barn. And sure enough, there she goes, stalking over toward them as if they’d interrupted something important.
Now, Sunjata wasn’t the smartest man alive – everyone knew that – but he really hopes he isn’t interrupting anything either – finding his problem of the wild herd of yaks that had been impossible to move from the main road could wait a little longer. “Hey, Colt!” He calls out, flashing her a lopsided smile as he hurries his long strides toward her. “You want some help?” He asks, gesturing toward the barn, because maybe if he helped her with a favor she’d help him in return.
the flood
waiting for the sun to rise
pretty sight for some hollow eyes
pretty sight for some hollow eyes
totally sniped from odd ilu
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.
