SUNJATA
He would protect her, if it came down to it. But that’s exactly what he was – a protector, a fighter, a soldier, born and bred for the best of all traits. Though that could be debatable, depending on who was asking. Where Lily excelled in her own traits, Sunjata also excelled for far different reasons. But that’s fine, they each have their part to play in the end. Still, he’s surprised to see her shift into a small almost nondescript bird, wondering where all the flair and pomp has gone with a shift such as that – but then she opens her beak and the song that leaves is incredible, and he pulses back his own pleasant surprise back to her happiness and contentment.
Shifting back into the panther is easier, and he lets his steel gaze linger on the feline as she flops onto her side. Her question does give him a small pang of regret, however, sure that she can feel it as he tilts his head away from her to look out over the empty bar. I’m glad you made it out. He offers, before his broad head swings back to her. I was stuck in the monster when it barreled through the Festival. But… Aside from some lung condition, I’m okay. He shrugs his feline shoulders, laying onto his own side and letting his whiskers flicker with it.
If the mud did get it I would’ve got you another one. There’s a small amount of amusement beneath that tone – sure that if it had become destroyed the day he’d gifted it to her, that he would’ve done something about it.
Shifting back into the panther is easier, and he lets his steel gaze linger on the feline as she flops onto her side. Her question does give him a small pang of regret, however, sure that she can feel it as he tilts his head away from her to look out over the empty bar. I’m glad you made it out. He offers, before his broad head swings back to her. I was stuck in the monster when it barreled through the Festival. But… Aside from some lung condition, I’m okay. He shrugs his feline shoulders, laying onto his own side and letting his whiskers flicker with it.
If the mud did get it I would’ve got you another one. There’s a small amount of amusement beneath that tone – sure that if it had become destroyed the day he’d gifted it to her, that he would’ve done something about it.
i'll never be that me again
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.
