SuNjATA
the flood
Oh, it’s not exactly fun to be trapped like this. But he knows that he could also hurt her with the sharp talons at his feet, the sharp edge to his beak, that he stills momentarily as she squeezes him and holds him, little hands a small cage for someone such as him. She tells him she loves him and he croons some sort of protest to it, a squawk of sorts, before he’s let go and able to shift to himself – running a hand through his hair as he works to catch his breath.
His gaze lifts to Saiden then, a small nod, before his attention turns to Seren briefly. “And I think you have some things to do for your father.” A raise of his brow though there’s the ghost of a smile crossing his face to that. His gaze flickers up toward Saiden again. “You’ll know where to find us.” He offers quietly, making room for Saiden to depart.
His gaze lifts to Saiden then, a small nod, before his attention turns to Seren briefly. “And I think you have some things to do for your father.” A raise of his brow though there’s the ghost of a smile crossing his face to that. His gaze flickers up toward Saiden again. “You’ll know where to find us.” He offers quietly, making room for Saiden to depart.
fall into your blue
fighting it is hopeless
sinking in your ocean
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.
