may we dance until it rains, may we drink to hide our shame. we're all pretty when we die
He’s also too intensely focused on the mouse that darts between the grasses, searching for some underbrush, some hole to hide into until the hunters have passed. He misses Lily completely, zoned in, jaws parting slightly to let a forked tongue slide out to ensure he’s on the right trail. And before long? He can almost taste it, speeding along until he’s nearly within striking distance. He thinks about using his venom, but at the present moment the thrill of the chase is too strong.
So he gets as close as he can, pausing as the hood to this cobra form fans out, raising his upper body to lash out at it with a quiet hiss only to come face to face with a very familiar feline. There’s a pulse of surprise, but he’s already going for it — the predator in him lashing out toward the mouse and missing it with a quiet curse, but at least he hadn’t bit her. Lily, is that you? He rumbles down the attuned bond, coiling up and letting his dark gaze flicker over the feline, not recognizing her among the few strays he takes care of up here.
So he gets as close as he can, pausing as the hood to this cobra form fans out, raising his upper body to lash out at it with a quiet hiss only to come face to face with a very familiar feline. There’s a pulse of surprise, but he’s already going for it — the predator in him lashing out toward the mouse and missing it with a quiet curse, but at least he hadn’t bit her. Lily, is that you? He rumbles down the attuned bond, coiling up and letting his dark gaze flicker over the feline, not recognizing her among the few strays he takes care of up here.
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.
