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
At the end of the day it’s just words. Amun could tell him how to act and what to do — like everyone else in this gods forsaken place — but it would never accomplish anything. So he actually rolls his eyes when Amun tells him he forgave her. “Wow. Look at you.” He rumbles, finally moving and shifting, ignoring for the moment the rest of the Ascendeds comment.
But Amun follows him, follows the light line of blood Sunjata begins to leave behind, and when the panther reaches the top, he shifts back to turn to Amun, crossing the distance to get close to the other man. “It’s been a few days. I’m not ready to forgive her yet.” He snaps, shifting on his feet to hold his side again, steel gaze narrowing. “Think whatever you want, I don’t care. But don’t sit there and pretend it’s just my fault, that I am the one that needs to make all the repairs. I asked for a break. Whether she thinks I’m going to take it or not is her problem. Not mine.”
But Amun follows him, follows the light line of blood Sunjata begins to leave behind, and when the panther reaches the top, he shifts back to turn to Amun, crossing the distance to get close to the other man. “It’s been a few days. I’m not ready to forgive her yet.” He snaps, shifting on his feet to hold his side again, steel gaze narrowing. “Think whatever you want, I don’t care. But don’t sit there and pretend it’s just my fault, that I am the one that needs to make all the repairs. I asked for a break. Whether she thinks I’m going to take it or not is her problem. Not mine.”
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.
