// i found a way i could catch that feel good, skies been turnin', fires been burnin' since '93
wait just a moment, i can drop my values, skies been turnin', fires been burnin' since 17 //
wait just a moment, i can drop my values, skies been turnin', fires been burnin' since 17 //
The first thing that draws him out of his splendor is a yelp. Followed by another, enough so that Sunjata keeps walking into the clearing, his gaze scouting for whatever’s the source. And the closer he gets the more he realizes it’s a yelp of surprise, and the quiet sound of a woman through the attuned bond, something that has him scanning yet again for another creature.
And that’s when he spots them, a puppy so much like his own shift that it itches at him, and another languidly settled by the tree, watching the puppy blunder and flop around in the attempts to walk.
And usually this shift was used for secrecy, but the fact is that he doesn’t know who these people are or whether it matters or not, and so he reaches for it — tugging and pulling until his tall figure is replaced by a fluffy, full size version of the puppy (much to his surprise).
The canine drifts toward the mother first, not wanting to head toward the child in case of starting a fight, his tail wagging in greeting and his head lowered as he arrives, stopping a fair distance away to let his accented rumble reach both her and pup. Hello, He pauses before his gaze drifts to the pup. Learning to walk? He asks with a tilt of his head, ears perked forward, before swinging his attention back to the woman.
And that’s when he spots them, a puppy so much like his own shift that it itches at him, and another languidly settled by the tree, watching the puppy blunder and flop around in the attempts to walk.
And usually this shift was used for secrecy, but the fact is that he doesn’t know who these people are or whether it matters or not, and so he reaches for it — tugging and pulling until his tall figure is replaced by a fluffy, full size version of the puppy (much to his surprise).
The canine drifts toward the mother first, not wanting to head toward the child in case of starting a fight, his tail wagging in greeting and his head lowered as he arrives, stopping a fair distance away to let his accented rumble reach both her and pup. Hello, He pauses before his gaze drifts to the pup. Learning to walk? He asks with a tilt of his head, ears perked forward, before swinging his attention back to the woman.
// travelling so far to get there, all just to be here again
all just to see what they saw back then //
all just to see what they saw back then //
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.
