is this heartache we can fix?
in the morning when we wake?
There’s a sound – he thinks there is at least. A sound of running, a brief image of a creature dancing through the flames just as he plays from the center of them. His head turns, spotting the other feline, the spots that dance along furry skin. He doesn’t think of Amalia, doesn’t think he knows this creature. But her spots look like stars, and the panther slowly begins to shift onto his stomach, his steel gaze focusing and ears perking up.
And then he deduces the only thing that makes sense to him. That Safrin has come to dance in the flames with him. It was she, after all, who had gifted him this shift. He supposes it’s only fair she comes to see it for herself, right?
He pulls himself from the rock, approaching Amalia with ears raised high, gaze focused intently on the snow leopard. Have you come to dance in the flames with me, Safrin? As he nears, his boxy head reaches out to try and nuzzle against Amalia’s cheek, a loud purr of greeting.
And then he deduces the only thing that makes sense to him. That Safrin has come to dance in the flames with him. It was she, after all, who had gifted him this shift. He supposes it’s only fair she comes to see it for herself, right?
He pulls himself from the rock, approaching Amalia with ears raised high, gaze focused intently on the snow leopard. Have you come to dance in the flames with me, Safrin? As he nears, his boxy head reaches out to try and nuzzle against Amalia’s cheek, a loud purr of greeting.
when i'm sober, would you stay?
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.
