i am on a journey to discover what it's like to be free of all my demons
Sometimes you didn’t have enough. Sometimes you weren’t what the other person thought you were. Sunjata’s gotten both ends of that stick – not being what Phoebe had imagined, not fitting into the mold she had tried to push him into. Sometimes he wasn’t enough, or was too much, but Amalia would find that he holds no judgement, a nod of an armored head surrounded in a crown of dark horns tipped in gold that looks back at the Shield.
That was where they differed. Amalia was Vi’s. And Sunjata? Sunjata was Nate’s, now, but also his own. It was a lesson he was still learning, but at the end of the day he always tried to put himself above everything else. Selfish, as he’d once been told, one of the things he doesn’t openly admit aloud to those that don’t know him. And perhaps it was selfish to place it all on Nate as well. But he was, and he does, Nate being the one person that Sunjata would always choose above everything else.
I hope so too. They’ve been through more than enough. He agrees easily – favoring both Remi and Ronin very highly in his life and only wishing the best for them. But he adds the wiring to the lantern, before starting to stick the panes into it, peering over it at Amalia when she speaks next. If he had an eyebrow to raise, he would have, but instead he lets that slit steel gaze steady on her face. Do you have a horn with you? He asks, head tilting as he considers it.
There’s literally nothing for him to lose, though, and so he picks up the lantern and sets it to the side, lowering himself so he’s on all fours, lower and closer to Amalia now as his tail curls around him and his wings tuck in tight. I haven’t actually used it fully yet. We can give it a shot. The feeling of a roguish smirk is given toward Amalia with it, an amused tilt of his head.
That was where they differed. Amalia was Vi’s. And Sunjata? Sunjata was Nate’s, now, but also his own. It was a lesson he was still learning, but at the end of the day he always tried to put himself above everything else. Selfish, as he’d once been told, one of the things he doesn’t openly admit aloud to those that don’t know him. And perhaps it was selfish to place it all on Nate as well. But he was, and he does, Nate being the one person that Sunjata would always choose above everything else.
I hope so too. They’ve been through more than enough. He agrees easily – favoring both Remi and Ronin very highly in his life and only wishing the best for them. But he adds the wiring to the lantern, before starting to stick the panes into it, peering over it at Amalia when she speaks next. If he had an eyebrow to raise, he would have, but instead he lets that slit steel gaze steady on her face. Do you have a horn with you? He asks, head tilting as he considers it.
There’s literally nothing for him to lose, though, and so he picks up the lantern and sets it to the side, lowering himself so he’s on all fours, lower and closer to Amalia now as his tail curls around him and his wings tuck in tight. I haven’t actually used it fully yet. We can give it a shot. The feeling of a roguish smirk is given toward Amalia with it, an amused tilt of his head.
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.
