but i come to life, come to life
some princes don't become kings
A low hum slips from his throat as he regards Aisha – that same smirk clinging to his lips as he nods to her. The glass is slipped toward him once more and he’s reaching down to pull another bottle out – a smoky sort of whiskey that was just another one of his favorites as he goes to pour it into the glass for her before slipping it under the bar once again. And then he’s focusing on her question next – unable to keep the fanged grin from his face still.
“Quite a few actually.” He tips her a wink. “I’ve a panther shift, an orca, a nyala bull, bat, and cobra shift.” He raises a brow toward her with the end of that – the announcement of so many different creatures living beneath his skin. At least it’s an even mix of prey and predators, an easy shift between being too timid and too intense. But he regards her curiously, lips remaining in a smirk. “And you? Just a normal Accepted? Abandoned with magic at your fingertips? Blessed by the old gods as Attuned?”
“Quite a few actually.” He tips her a wink. “I’ve a panther shift, an orca, a nyala bull, bat, and cobra shift.” He raises a brow toward her with the end of that – the announcement of so many different creatures living beneath his skin. At least it’s an even mix of prey and predators, an easy shift between being too timid and too intense. But he regards her curiously, lips remaining in a smirk. “And you? Just a normal Accepted? Abandoned with magic at your fingertips? Blessed by the old gods as Attuned?”
even at the best of times,
i'm out of my mind
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.
