i bank on the funeral
He feels Loren through the bond a bit before he turns to look at the man, distracted by the luxere that looks up at him with pleading eyes. A quiet laugh leaves him as he kneels down among the warmth in the sand to greet the antlered creature, both hands reaching up to scratch around the scruff around her neck as well as behind her ears before he pauses and whistles for Haai to come out from whatever place she’d hidden herself in hunting more crabs.
As the griffin appears with a crab stuck to a wing feather, flicking it in annoyance, Sunjata focuses on Loren with a smile. “I did, yeah.” Sunjata begins, remaining kneeling in the sand for Haai to approach so he could remove the crab from her wing. “I thought maybe we could just… hang out for a bit and catch up.” He offers, pulling the crab from the wing and lifting his gaze to the summoner with a raised brow.
As the griffin appears with a crab stuck to a wing feather, flicking it in annoyance, Sunjata focuses on Loren with a smile. “I did, yeah.” Sunjata begins, remaining kneeling in the sand for Haai to approach so he could remove the crab from her wing. “I thought maybe we could just… hang out for a bit and catch up.” He offers, pulling the crab from the wing and lifting his gaze to the summoner with a raised brow.
'cause i learned all my lessons that way
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.
