SUNJATA
the flood
but am i too late? or hearts to your spades,
if i don't suit you? then what do you want from me?
if i don't suit you? then what do you want from me?
“Hunting, mostly.” He says, honestly. There’s only so much to do in the oceans and between hunting for food and trinkets, it all was the same. A hunt for something, usually resulting in a full belly, or beautiful shells and items to bring back home. Certain pearls come to mind with that thought, before he’s shrugging his shoulders.
“Sometimes it’s fun to see how far you can go before you think you will get lost. The ocean is powerful, wild, yet calm at times.” The equivalent of swimming through emotions, really. But he focuses on her at his side, glancing over toward her. “Would you ever want to venture out that far?” He asks, nodding his head toward the waves that lap along the beach.
“Sometimes it’s fun to see how far you can go before you think you will get lost. The ocean is powerful, wild, yet calm at times.” The equivalent of swimming through emotions, really. But he focuses on her at his side, glancing over toward her. “Would you ever want to venture out that far?” He asks, nodding his head toward the waves that lap along the beach.
so we're not written in the stars,
but i'm okay with that. i'm okay with anything
but i'm okay with that. i'm okay with anything
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.
