SuNJATA
the flood
How strange it was to see treasure among the walls, within them, as though they were made with them. It’s only when he spies the faces in the wall that he knows Amalia shouldn’t be so worried about him in comparison to what it is they find.
But it’s no half dead cannibal, nor is it something Sunjata’s keen on fighting, not with the blood still stuck to his neck and maw. And so he shifts, into a less menacing form, the macaw perched along Haai’s shoulders as they stay somewhere near the entrance, debating whether to say hello or if Amalia’s companion might calm it enough to ask.
After a few moments, his dark gaze sweeps over the sleeping dragon, sending a friendly pulse of hello through the attuned bond — hoping not to enrage the slumbering beast.
Sunjata shifts to Macaw form and sits with Haai near the entrance. He tries to send a friendly hello toward the dragon through the attuned bond.
But it’s no half dead cannibal, nor is it something Sunjata’s keen on fighting, not with the blood still stuck to his neck and maw. And so he shifts, into a less menacing form, the macaw perched along Haai’s shoulders as they stay somewhere near the entrance, debating whether to say hello or if Amalia’s companion might calm it enough to ask.
After a few moments, his dark gaze sweeps over the sleeping dragon, sending a friendly pulse of hello through the attuned bond — hoping not to enrage the slumbering beast.
Sunjata shifts to Macaw form and sits with Haai near the entrance. He tries to send a friendly hello toward the dragon through the attuned bond.
love will save you, but it won't save me
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.
