SuNJATA
the flood
Loren agrees to test it out in the Grounds, and Sunjata bobs his fuzzy head before he ends up shifting – part of his mind still thinking over the strangeness of snow and how much he absolutely didn’t like it. But that was life, he supposed. A few things here and there that you had to tolerate among the great. So far, he’d found little in terms of great, but it was getting better as time went on.
Regardless, Sunjata shifts to his other form, horned head lowering the badger as he inspects him, trotting around the nyala as Sunjata watches him the best he can. A pulse of amusement leaves him at the question – a recollection that he had asked the same. I think I’m a gazelle of some sort. He pauses, shaking his horned head slightly and enough to set his swaths of fur dancing around his body. He drags a hoof along the muddy ground for a moment, as if to show how small his legs were and the strangeness of his shape before he settles. The horns are a nice touch though.
Regardless, Sunjata shifts to his other form, horned head lowering the badger as he inspects him, trotting around the nyala as Sunjata watches him the best he can. A pulse of amusement leaves him at the question – a recollection that he had asked the same. I think I’m a gazelle of some sort. He pauses, shaking his horned head slightly and enough to set his swaths of fur dancing around his body. He drags a hoof along the muddy ground for a moment, as if to show how small his legs were and the strangeness of his shape before he settles. The horns are a nice touch though.
always have an escape plan
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
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.
