SuNjATA
the flood
He misses his attack, and he growls a deep rumbling roar of a sound, teeth bared and ears flat against his skull as he darts after the fox. He had miscalculated, his instincts not quite fully given into with the panther form to ensure his precision, and there's the briefest pulse of frustration that leaves Sunjata as he chases the swift and small fox.
He thinks he’s close to the fox’s tail, head lowering to bite and tug — until he hears the no’s, and he stops abruptly in his tracks, head lifting up and mud spraying around his dark coat as he stares at the departing fox. Oliver?! He calls out to the other fox, ears perked and eyes wide, heart thundering in his chest.
He thinks he’s close to the fox’s tail, head lowering to bite and tug — until he hears the no’s, and he stops abruptly in his tracks, head lifting up and mud spraying around his dark coat as he stares at the departing fox. Oliver?! He calls out to the other fox, ears perked and eyes wide, heart thundering in his chest.
everyone has a secret
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.
