don't be cautious, don't be kind, you committed, i'm your crime
push my button anytime
He watches as Melita takes the griffin into her arms, and Sunjata finds the frustration and worry start to ease as Haai settles for a brief moment. It doesn’t last long, however, as the griffin paws at one of Melita’s legs, before turning and pouncing to the other until she begins to run circles around Melita’s lap.
A rumble of a chuckle leaves him as he sits across from Melita, watching the antics of his newfound feathered friend as Fangorn begins to inspect her too. At Melita’s praise, Sunjata’s nose wrinkles slightly. “She’s alright.” He finally concedes, though his words are laced with far more amusement than they once had. But he offers a quiet nod to her when she mentions that he’ll appreciate it more when she’s older. A thought that somewhat frightens him, bonded for life of all things. But regardless, he can’t change it.
Instead, he watches while Haai approaches Fangorn, a paw reaching up to press against the gourds forehead with a bright canine smile, tongue lolling out and tiny sharp canine teeth on full display. He watches it while Melita’s next words hit him and his smile fades slightly before he nods quietly. “That’s true.” He rumbles quietly, at a loss for words.
A rumble of a chuckle leaves him as he sits across from Melita, watching the antics of his newfound feathered friend as Fangorn begins to inspect her too. At Melita’s praise, Sunjata’s nose wrinkles slightly. “She’s alright.” He finally concedes, though his words are laced with far more amusement than they once had. But he offers a quiet nod to her when she mentions that he’ll appreciate it more when she’s older. A thought that somewhat frightens him, bonded for life of all things. But regardless, he can’t change it.
Instead, he watches while Haai approaches Fangorn, a paw reaching up to press against the gourds forehead with a bright canine smile, tongue lolling out and tiny sharp canine teeth on full display. He watches it while Melita’s next words hit him and his smile fades slightly before he nods quietly. “That’s true.” He rumbles quietly, at a loss for words.
you got your finger on the trigger
but your trigger finger's mine
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.
