don't be scared
you're like the calmest slit to my neck
He watches the panther rise to his feet and Sunjata’s not that wary in comparison – not at first at least, until Locke’s anger flickers down the bond like a match being struck and Sunjata’s gaze hardens a fraction, ears twitching between perking forward out of curiosity and flickering back in a bit of protectiveness. His whiskers twitch as he remains in place, unsure what exactly Locke’s gripe with him right now is about, but he lets it settle in the air between them as Locke drags it back. And all Sunjata can offer across the bond is a smooth indifference.
Not long. A day, maybe, if I take my time. He offers, though he doesn’t quite give out the location. If Nate hadn’t then Sunjata plans to keep it close to his chest as well. Still, he can’t help the slight bit of jealousy that sparks in his chest at the mention of Nate so casually, but the panther bites it down as he keeps his steel gaze trained on the jaguar. You don’t have to if you don’t want to. He offers by way of small talk. Honestly? I hate the fucking cold and I hate snow. He admits, swallowing down any other emotions he has (relief, perhaps? That Locke seems to be back?) to offer a pulse of amusement.
You’ve been gone for a while. He sends back over the bond, sitting back on his haunches, lifting his head high toward the larger feline at the top of the steps.
Not long. A day, maybe, if I take my time. He offers, though he doesn’t quite give out the location. If Nate hadn’t then Sunjata plans to keep it close to his chest as well. Still, he can’t help the slight bit of jealousy that sparks in his chest at the mention of Nate so casually, but the panther bites it down as he keeps his steel gaze trained on the jaguar. You don’t have to if you don’t want to. He offers by way of small talk. Honestly? I hate the fucking cold and I hate snow. He admits, swallowing down any other emotions he has (relief, perhaps? That Locke seems to be back?) to offer a pulse of amusement.
You’ve been gone for a while. He sends back over the bond, sitting back on his haunches, lifting his head high toward the larger feline at the top of the steps.
bring me in closer
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.
