SUNJATA
i'm drowning in all these voices in the sea
and meeting all my vices in the ring
and meeting all my vices in the ring
Halo. An attempt to move on, to explore as Loren said he’d had at his disposal. And so he at least tries, mentioning to a phoebe he’s taking a quick trip (quick as the tundra could allow, at least) and with the furs and clothes from Deepfrost, he takes the trek. Haai comes with, zipping along the skies on iridescent dark wings that he follows behind in his macaw form.
At least until they get to Halo and it’s still cold as all holy fuck, and he gives one of the furs for the entry. It’s something, at least, and from there he spends the rest of the trek exploring the ice and snows much to his displeasure. After awhile, Haai grows tired and has run out of her excitement, exhausted and snuggled along both of Sunjata’s shoulders due to her length, cuddled against the furs at his neck.
And that’s when he spots someone quite familiar. He approaches as do a few others, gaze never leaving his goddess. “Safrin.” He rumbles quietly beneath a scarf of sorts, a quiet greeting with a smile to his tone at the least.
At least until they get to Halo and it’s still cold as all holy fuck, and he gives one of the furs for the entry. It’s something, at least, and from there he spends the rest of the trek exploring the ice and snows much to his displeasure. After awhile, Haai grows tired and has run out of her excitement, exhausted and snuggled along both of Sunjata’s shoulders due to her length, cuddled against the furs at his neck.
And that’s when he spots someone quite familiar. He approaches as do a few others, gaze never leaving his goddess. “Safrin.” He rumbles quietly beneath a scarf of sorts, a quiet greeting with a smile to his tone at the least.
so step inside, i ain't afraid to bleed
there ain't a casket strong enough for me
there ain't a casket strong enough for me
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.
