SUNJATA
the flood
i'm nothing more than a page unwritten
on the pavement, blowing in the wind
on the pavement, blowing in the wind
It takes everything in him not to laugh outright at Amun’s words, resulting in the slight feathering of his lip, a cold smirk crossing his face as he shakes his head. “Yeah. She does. But you should see her when she gets pissed off if you haven’t yet.” Finally, Haai shifts from Sunjata’s legs. “A wonderful experience, I recommend it.” There’s sarcasm that slips from his lips.
Warnings aside, Sunjata finds he literally doesn’t care. Everyone else has handed his ass to him, if Amun feels the need then he can get in line. “I have. And it works. But she intentionally went to bring it out of me.” He offers, finally shifting when he feels the blood begin to slip, and he heads along the each — unfortunately close to Amun on the pathway up. “So maybe think about that next time you try to portray her good heart.”
Shifting into his panther form, he begins to stalk up the path to the top of the cliffs, Haai at his side. It’s obvious he favors his front left paw, and the side with the wound is matter and missing fur, streaked with a small amount of red as he moves, ears pinned to his skull.
Warnings aside, Sunjata finds he literally doesn’t care. Everyone else has handed his ass to him, if Amun feels the need then he can get in line. “I have. And it works. But she intentionally went to bring it out of me.” He offers, finally shifting when he feels the blood begin to slip, and he heads along the each — unfortunately close to Amun on the pathway up. “So maybe think about that next time you try to portray her good heart.”
Shifting into his panther form, he begins to stalk up the path to the top of the cliffs, Haai at his side. It’s obvious he favors his front left paw, and the side with the wound is matter and missing fur, streaked with a small amount of red as he moves, ears pinned to his skull.
you win a lot, and you lose
just a little bit more than you gained in the end
just a little bit more than you gained in the end
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.
