i saw you comin' with the gun in your hands
It takes some time to work through the channels of digging a space nearby the town that would eventually become other potential home options – a more industrialized sector, he thinks, where workshops would be able to move into. The Heartless has spent much of the morning and now early afternoon in his dragon shift, clawing at the earth in little perimeters he’s made not too long ago and marked off.
Each clawful is dragged into a large pile off the edge, the storm dragon wittling away at it chunk by chunk and only taking breaks on occasion. A few people come to offer help or snacks, each one the dragon’s grateful for, but he continues to work idly by himself for the majority, not wanting to take up anyone else’s time for such a large venture.
Each clawful is dragged into a large pile off the edge, the storm dragon wittling away at it chunk by chunk and only taking breaks on occasion. A few people come to offer help or snacks, each one the dragon’s grateful for, but he continues to work idly by himself for the majority, not wanting to take up anyone else’s time for such a large venture.
i can't want this, i can't want this
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.
