And I can taste it, it's my sweet beginning
He can only imagine what it must be like, hearing the scream of surprise and delight, drowned out by the rushing air around them. His wings pump further, leathery membranes feeling the push and pull of the wind that bounces and adjusts them. So he adjusts too, banking on a warmer wind, pushing off of it to bank on the next in a playful game of zigzagging.
He travels along the air like this, a back and forth, for a small amount of time before he extends his wings and pulls upward, drifting toward Aumakua now that he’s sure she won’t fall off, banking a circle around the lighthouse before giving her an aerial view of the old governor's house, the dots of Haulani’s populace milling about the streets as Sunjata’s form casts a great shadow over it.
He travels along the air like this, a back and forth, for a small amount of time before he extends his wings and pulls upward, drifting toward Aumakua now that he’s sure she won’t fall off, banking a circle around the lighthouse before giving her an aerial view of the old governor's house, the dots of Haulani’s populace milling about the streets as Sunjata’s form casts a great shadow over it.
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.
