SUNJATA
i found hope in a hopeless home
found my father but i lost my soul
found my father but i lost my soul
Haai decides it’s a good enough time to wade into the water, swimming around the shallows and flaring her wings out to drape over the edges of the waves, and Sunjata steps in to the water a bit, reaching down to pull a few shingles from the water, stepping back to dump them into the cart when his gaze lifts to spy someone walking toward him. She waves and his head tilts a fraction as he regards her, trying to figure out why she’s familiar and why she isn’t.
The griffin has no qualms, perking up at the attention and recognizing Seren for her scent and the like, pulling herself from the water to shake it off and run toward the starchild, tail wagging, her excitement almost palpable. Sunajta remains by the cart, however, resting his arms on the side of it as he regards her. “Seren?” He asks with a raise of his brow. “You’ve grown up quite a bit haven’t you?” He calls out with a laugh, while internally worrying a fraction at how fast his own daughter might grow.
The griffin has no qualms, perking up at the attention and recognizing Seren for her scent and the like, pulling herself from the water to shake it off and run toward the starchild, tail wagging, her excitement almost palpable. Sunajta remains by the cart, however, resting his arms on the side of it as he regards her. “Seren?” He asks with a raise of his brow. “You’ve grown up quite a bit haven’t you?” He calls out with a laugh, while internally worrying a fraction at how fast his own daughter might grow.
i tried to trace it, i aimed to scope
been tryna kill it, but it's all i know
been tryna kill it, but it's all i know
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.
