i'll put all my pieces back together where they belong, and i'll say
Sunjata grants her a slight nod to her own, pulling himself out of the water enough to inspect the red that clings to him while she searches – the red that clings to his chest and tail that’s vibrant against suntanned skin and the black surface of the orca hues. He sinks down a bit more as she resurfaces, his gaze finding hers again and her victorious cheer, a toothy grin sent her way. “I knew you could do it.” He teases her yet again with a quiet snort, finally lifting himself out of the water fully, beside where the companions and their items are.
He shifts back into just his human self, pants slightly damp with the water that had clung to his legs in his partial form, folds his long legs beneath him as he picks up the stones and works with the bag he’d brought. “Need me to carry any?” He asks with a raised brow, willing to make space if she didn’t have enough of her own, before organizing the bag of whether or not he needs to make room for her. When finished, he stands, pulling his shirt on over his head and letting it cling to him without so much of a care, flashing her a grin, ready to head home.
He shifts back into just his human self, pants slightly damp with the water that had clung to his legs in his partial form, folds his long legs beneath him as he picks up the stones and works with the bag he’d brought. “Need me to carry any?” He asks with a raised brow, willing to make space if she didn’t have enough of her own, before organizing the bag of whether or not he needs to make room for her. When finished, he stands, pulling his shirt on over his head and letting it cling to him without so much of a care, flashing her a grin, ready to head home.
god, i'm a mess
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.
