SuNJATA
She didn’t. He begins, lip curling slightly with her name before he shakes his head. It was one of the doctors. An Ascended. His gaze flits over toward the dragon with a small shrug. He has something that lets him know what’s wrong with blood, and since we tried everything else to figure out what the problem was, that was the last option. And it worked. A small shrug, indifference, though his cheeks flare ever so slightly at the memory.
Swimmings not a cure, probably does more harm than good. But… I didn’t want to stay at home. I planned on just sitting up there catching the sun and head home. And he’s thankful for the slight redness of his cheeks as he thinks on what had occurred with Maea. Then I found you. He rumbles with a soft smile, breath short but no worse than it had been when he had arrived.
Once he scratches Isuma and the griffin returns to his own, he focuses on creating tight little cages around each of the rocks, his left index finger shifting into the sharp claw of his panther form to cut the line where he needs it cut, listening to Jigano as he does it. He remains silent at the comments about Maea, keeping his own thoughts to himself, keeping a kind of sadness away from the attuned bond if he can help it. She’s been through a lot. I offered to help her train. She’s the one staying at the bar. He says quietly through the bond, keeping his focus on the rocks as he works on the next set.
Swimmings not a cure, probably does more harm than good. But… I didn’t want to stay at home. I planned on just sitting up there catching the sun and head home. And he’s thankful for the slight redness of his cheeks as he thinks on what had occurred with Maea. Then I found you. He rumbles with a soft smile, breath short but no worse than it had been when he had arrived.
Once he scratches Isuma and the griffin returns to his own, he focuses on creating tight little cages around each of the rocks, his left index finger shifting into the sharp claw of his panther form to cut the line where he needs it cut, listening to Jigano as he does it. He remains silent at the comments about Maea, keeping his own thoughts to himself, keeping a kind of sadness away from the attuned bond if he can help it. She’s been through a lot. I offered to help her train. She’s the one staying at the bar. He says quietly through the bond, keeping his focus on the rocks as he works on the next set.
take me by the hand but please don't want to know me
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
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.
