SuNJATA
the flood
The Attuned can’t answer Maeve audibly, unfortunately, but he snorts his answer regardless – he even bobs his head slightly with it as he steps into the harness and waits patiently, tail twitching as he’s strapped in and the buckles are tightened. His horned head tilts toward Edmund and Maeve as the small child reaches out to tug at his fur, Sunjata’s ears twitching with it.
The second Maeve gives the okay for being strapped in, he lowers his head slightly and pushes forward, slipping out from the back of the building into the streets – people stepping away from them the second they see the three of them coming. The cart isn’t too heavy, thankfully, but he does take his time with it as they walk back, his hooves clattering against the walkway with each and every step.
The second Maeve gives the okay for being strapped in, he lowers his head slightly and pushes forward, slipping out from the back of the building into the streets – people stepping away from them the second they see the three of them coming. The cart isn’t too heavy, thankfully, but he does take his time with it as they walk back, his hooves clattering against the walkway with each and every step.
always have an escape plan
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
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.
