i am on a journey to discover what it's like to be free of all my demons
A pulse of appreciation is sent toward the lion, a low hissing sound tapering off into silence, aside from the cracking of the ice beneath his claws. Thanks. He rumbles back, shifting his legs on the ice as he watches the fish bob in and out of the waves. The Climb was warm, uneventful. Though the dragon swallows hard, a swell of emotions cutting through him, somewhat glad that the dragon shift hides the bruises and bites along his skin from Nate’s and his rendezvous. Nate is sick. The water doesn’t work for Ascended.
With that simple statement, there’s a low crackling growl that slips from his throat, a blue glow that emanates from his throat again before he tampers it down again.
Slit pupils spot the paw that gestures toward the fish, his large head shaking. Have them. He isn’t hungry anyway. Who else is sick here in Halo?
With that simple statement, there’s a low crackling growl that slips from his throat, a blue glow that emanates from his throat again before he tampers it down again.
Slit pupils spot the paw that gestures toward the fish, his large head shaking. Have them. He isn’t hungry anyway. Who else is sick here in Halo?
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.
