// did you think I would keep this bitter tongue //
Hidden behind the variety of trees and buildings, Sunjata’s running a little bit late. Why, you might ask? Because one of the three heads is hauling a variety of wood and rock, leaving them in a pile in the meeting spot. And only once he’s satisfied he has enough to begin does he finally make the appearance to find Nova waiting for him, just as promised. All three of the draconic heads pinpoint their attention on her, with the center one dropping down and forward to inspect the glittery muffins that are quite a bit larger this time than they had been previously.
Appreciation dances in the attuned bond, just in case he doesn’t have a chance to admit it aloud. You made it! He chimes to her with a nod, stopping at the smooth foundation they’d poured days before, slick and wet from the rain but hard from the days it took to set. And you brought giant muffins.
Appreciation dances in the attuned bond, just in case he doesn’t have a chance to admit it aloud. You made it! He chimes to her with a nod, stopping at the smooth foundation they’d poured days before, slick and wet from the rain but hard from the days it took to set. And you brought giant muffins.
Sunjata
// behind crooked teeth and angry gums? //
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.
