SuNjATA
the flood
The fox finds and hides in a hole, all while Sunjata remains on the outside, dumbfounded, confused, a bit worried before he exhales a plume of air, ears flattening again as he approaches the hole, wondering how it must look. But he shifts into the navy blue of his bird form. Ollie, you can come out now. He rumbles, his attuned bond voice far more accented and deeper than it usually was, and a pulse of his own realization reaches across toward Oliver.
He aims to stick a few of his wing feathers into the hole to show Oliver he was here, before he withdraws and sits outside of it, staring at the hole with another gruff exhale. When the fuck did this happen? I tried to eat you. His words are a bit faster too as he folds his wings along his back, gaze lifting to the sky briefly before he looks back to see if Oliver has come out yet.
He aims to stick a few of his wing feathers into the hole to show Oliver he was here, before he withdraws and sits outside of it, staring at the hole with another gruff exhale. When the fuck did this happen? I tried to eat you. His words are a bit faster too as he folds his wings along his back, gaze lifting to the sky briefly before he looks back to see if Oliver has come out yet.
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.
