SUNJATA
the flood
there was a moment, a hole opened in the sky
a chance to join that pantheon
a chance to join that pantheon
The bite is over quickly, just enough for Nate to get what he needs to shift into that hooves form of Sunjata’s, and when he starts to catch his breath — there’s a look in his eyes that seems to scream ‘later’ before Sunjata swallows hard and works to recover, tying Nate into the harness to pull the sled, not thinking or caring what Jack has to think on the matter (of course blissfully unaware of the magic the other man possessed).
Before long, however, they’re there and unloading, and Sunjata moves toward the front to try and untie Nate before the Ascended is shifting but keeps the horns placed on his head — the dark horns curling about the Ascended’s raven hair, making him taller than Sunjata was, much to the attuneds amusement. Nates arm slinks around his hips and Sunjata reaches up to run a hand along the horns with a small playful smirk. “They’re nice, aren’t they?” He hums, leaving Nate to help unload the boxes in just as much of a careless manner as the rest of them.
As for Jack’s comment, however, he snorts and shakes his head a bit, flashing the smuggler a smirk. “Who said anything about a third wheel?” Sunjata rumbles, offering another quiet hum of a laugh to that before unloading the last bit of the boxes. And when that’s done, he leans back against the sled briefly, surveying the work they’d done. “Well, I guess that’s that.” Because of course he’d be lying if he didn’t say he wanted this over with specifically to go home with Nate and show him just how much fun those horns could be.
Done I think? (Sorry Jack ;D)
Before long, however, they’re there and unloading, and Sunjata moves toward the front to try and untie Nate before the Ascended is shifting but keeps the horns placed on his head — the dark horns curling about the Ascended’s raven hair, making him taller than Sunjata was, much to the attuneds amusement. Nates arm slinks around his hips and Sunjata reaches up to run a hand along the horns with a small playful smirk. “They’re nice, aren’t they?” He hums, leaving Nate to help unload the boxes in just as much of a careless manner as the rest of them.
As for Jack’s comment, however, he snorts and shakes his head a bit, flashing the smuggler a smirk. “Who said anything about a third wheel?” Sunjata rumbles, offering another quiet hum of a laugh to that before unloading the last bit of the boxes. And when that’s done, he leans back against the sled briefly, surveying the work they’d done. “Well, I guess that’s that.” Because of course he’d be lying if he didn’t say he wanted this over with specifically to go home with Nate and show him just how much fun those horns could be.
Done I think? (Sorry Jack ;D)
for all the times they never heard your battlecry
now be an angel, sing along
now be an angel, sing along
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.
