SUNJATA
isn't it funny?
how the cold numbs everything but grief?
how the cold numbs everything but grief?
He swims through the rushing waters, watching as Loren remains still, letting him slam into him and toss him into the water, the two dolphins slamming into him as well. And then, as Sunjata surges once more to try and get toward Loren in this form, maw parted to reveal the teeth within his mouth, he finds that the sea parts beneath him and he slams into the ground. Hard. He shifts back into himself, flat on the sand with the air knocked out of him. One of the dolphins slips over and slides into him as well, beached enough that it rolls Sunjata onto his back.
A gasp leaves him, body red and bruised along his spine and body and he manages to finally push himself back up onto his feet, gaze narrow and predatory on Loren. And Sunjata growls, shifting into his panther form and launching himself at the summoner, a growl erupting from his throat, teeth bared.
A gasp leaves him, body red and bruised along his spine and body and he manages to finally push himself back up onto his feet, gaze narrow and predatory on Loren. And Sunjata growls, shifting into his panther form and launching himself at the summoner, a growl erupting from his throat, teeth bared.
if we could light up the room with pain,
we'd be such a glorious fire
we'd be such a glorious fire
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.
