SuNjATA
the flood
“Nope.” Sunjata says with a crooked grin to Iskra at his question of saddles. Amusement flickers in his face long after the comment, but when it comes to whether or not Deimos is joining in on the rodeo fun, he can’t say he’s surprised to hear that the Sword just wants to enjoy the event. He tries to think whether or not he’d seen him last year here, but with everything going on his memory isn’t the best these days.
Laughing as Melita taps her chin and pitches an idea to him, he relaxes a little even as Melita’s hands flail out, used to the way his niece would gesture. “That’d be fun. Maybe I’ll suggest it to Colt.” He starts off, before Col’s calling them all to start. Nudging Melita and Iskra for a bit of good luck, he winks to them. “Well, wish me luck.” Something tells him Danta might handle it better than the others.
Sunjata slips away to start the rodeo round!
Laughing as Melita taps her chin and pitches an idea to him, he relaxes a little even as Melita’s hands flail out, used to the way his niece would gesture. “That’d be fun. Maybe I’ll suggest it to Colt.” He starts off, before Col’s calling them all to start. Nudging Melita and Iskra for a bit of good luck, he winks to them. “Well, wish me luck.” Something tells him Danta might handle it better than the others.
Sunjata slips away to start the rodeo round!
get a load of this trainwreck
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.
