when the world turns upside down, you should blame it on me
Another arrives, and Sunjata’s gaze slips toward Oliver with a smile of greeting, a nod of his head. “Hey Ollie.” A quiet rumble of greeting, before the smile fades and he focuses on following Deimos and the rest of them to the inside of the building, to get a lay of the land, an idea of where to start. And well, all the options sound enticing, but one more than the others.
He catches Jigano’s eye briefly with a nod after Jigano mentions he’ll take the fields, a memory of mud and domiciles, the rest of it a bit of a blur in the end. But he plans on taking out some of the frustration with the rats, and he steps up beside Deimos toward the direction of the room with a bright smirk. “Ill help with the rats.” An accented rumble before he nods to Oliver, seems as though the blond man can handle the windows on his own.
And he shifts no to his panther form, dark black fur spotted with hints of gold and bronze deep within his fur glinting in the light as he makes his way to the room, opening it with a shoulder and crouching down to survey for any movement. He spots it in the corner and launches, hoping perhaps if he corals them, herds then, Deimos can figure out what to do with them.
If he had his choice he’d definitely just squish them and call it a day.
He catches Jigano’s eye briefly with a nod after Jigano mentions he’ll take the fields, a memory of mud and domiciles, the rest of it a bit of a blur in the end. But he plans on taking out some of the frustration with the rats, and he steps up beside Deimos toward the direction of the room with a bright smirk. “Ill help with the rats.” An accented rumble before he nods to Oliver, seems as though the blond man can handle the windows on his own.
And he shifts no to his panther form, dark black fur spotted with hints of gold and bronze deep within his fur glinting in the light as he makes his way to the room, opening it with a shoulder and crouching down to survey for any movement. He spots it in the corner and launches, hoping perhaps if he corals them, herds then, Deimos can figure out what to do with them.
If he had his choice he’d definitely just squish them and call it a day.
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.
