I'm about to cause a damn ruckus
It’s almost like she’s in a trance, a dream of sorts when she reaches out to take his hand, touching along the skin and calluses he bears. It shouldn’t surprise him when she reaches out to touch more, but as her fingers trace his velveteen leather wings, Sunjata shivers in his slight surprise, the wings flexing as he allows her the moment to soak it in.
Her laugh is contagious and he nods, his smile growing a bit softer as he takes a step back to her side, as if to head out there in random paths until she grew tired of the dry Climb air. “It’s an adjustment.” He agrees softly, without wholly understanding it. He can try, he just simply doesn’t get too far with it, imagining the changes she’s gone through. “Yeah, we can walk.” He offers his arm out to her, initially heading in the direction of Frey’s Breath.
“I can show you my favorite place here if you’d like?” He asks, craning his equally horned head down toward her, tucking his wings in tight.
Her laugh is contagious and he nods, his smile growing a bit softer as he takes a step back to her side, as if to head out there in random paths until she grew tired of the dry Climb air. “It’s an adjustment.” He agrees softly, without wholly understanding it. He can try, he just simply doesn’t get too far with it, imagining the changes she’s gone through. “Yeah, we can walk.” He offers his arm out to her, initially heading in the direction of Frey’s Breath.
“I can show you my favorite place here if you’d like?” He asks, craning his equally horned head down toward her, tucking his wings in tight.
the flood
How you bleed when you bleed nothing?
totally sniped from odd ilu
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.
