SUNJATA
the flood
His body morphs and twists, shifts into something else entirely – something more limbed, bright in comparison to his other shifts, and a bit more arrogant too. So with her praise, as she darts over toward him to inspect the shift, the Flood gives a good old fashioned equine snort, curving his neck just as any preening horse might do. Ears flicker forward at the mention of keeping his hair like that – unsure if she meant the color or growing it out to match the same locks.
If it were the latter, well, Nate had already suggested as much.
She manages to get him hooked up though, and Sunjata is quite patient through the endeavor (and had she not been there he likely could’ve gotten some poor shmuck on the beach to hook him up to it regardless) before his head curves back to watch her climb into the cart. And when she gives her okay, he begins to pull the cart toward Haulani – careful to not jostle her and the junk in the cart too much, of course.
If it were the latter, well, Nate had already suggested as much.
She manages to get him hooked up though, and Sunjata is quite patient through the endeavor (and had she not been there he likely could’ve gotten some poor shmuck on the beach to hook him up to it regardless) before his head curves back to watch her climb into the cart. And when she gives her okay, he begins to pull the cart toward Haulani – careful to not jostle her and the junk in the cart too much, of course.
I've got hooks in my sides that you left there
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.
