maybe i'll lie to you, maybe i'll play this role
maybe i'll act like my act is together
They were close, and his maw snaps shut as his ears press back down in his quiet frustration. How could they have considered her feelings when they didn’t know what they were? She broke it off with me when Lusea was here. It was my fault I went and slept with her while still blighted. He had given her ideas, doing that, and he shies away internally at the thought of the things he said, the things he did.
There’s a light sigh that leaves the panther at Loren’s question. A slight tilt to his head with it as well. It’s never been stated, but yeah, I think so. Of course, he doesn’t know it for sure. But there hadn’t been a denial of feelings on either of their ends, and it made things incredibly complicated. Especially now, as he tries to forget about it, to be different, to become his old self again. At the mention of Loren and him being different, it breaks through some of the frustration with mild amusement. That doesn’t mean anything. He stands then, lowering his head to the honey badger with bright steel eyes, roguish amusement shifting further down the bond. I’ve always sort of fit the label of the ‘bad boy’ that can be changed. A rumble from his throat as feline of a laugh as he can give. You’re not exactly that type. A wink.
He watches while Loren moves to bump his head against his leg, and Sunjata’s side twitches with the feeling, a large paw coming by to playfully pat the honey badger back. Unfortunately. He rumbles in quiet agreement that the companions are in charge. After all, Haai had got him here. After he’d chased after her multiple times into plenty of locations he didn’t want to be in. She seems entirely thrilled, however, settling in and holding on tight to Astra as the luxere runs in little circles, wings spread to feel the air beneath her feathers.
There’s a light sigh that leaves the panther at Loren’s question. A slight tilt to his head with it as well. It’s never been stated, but yeah, I think so. Of course, he doesn’t know it for sure. But there hadn’t been a denial of feelings on either of their ends, and it made things incredibly complicated. Especially now, as he tries to forget about it, to be different, to become his old self again. At the mention of Loren and him being different, it breaks through some of the frustration with mild amusement. That doesn’t mean anything. He stands then, lowering his head to the honey badger with bright steel eyes, roguish amusement shifting further down the bond. I’ve always sort of fit the label of the ‘bad boy’ that can be changed. A rumble from his throat as feline of a laugh as he can give. You’re not exactly that type. A wink.
He watches while Loren moves to bump his head against his leg, and Sunjata’s side twitches with the feeling, a large paw coming by to playfully pat the honey badger back. Unfortunately. He rumbles in quiet agreement that the companions are in charge. After all, Haai had got him here. After he’d chased after her multiple times into plenty of locations he didn’t want to be in. She seems entirely thrilled, however, settling in and holding on tight to Astra as the luxere runs in little circles, wings spread to feel the air beneath her feathers.
maybe i'll cope with life without hope
maybe i'll open the door and fall through the floor
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.
