nobody really cared, so it never really mattered. it never really mattered, so it never really happened
what's the point in fightin' for a happy ever after? the past keep's hauntin' the future i imagine
what's the point in fightin' for a happy ever after? the past keep's hauntin' the future i imagine
The lynx stills and Sunjata continues to step forward, still a bit on edge as he scans the lynx and the posture he takes. The panther’s whiskers twitch, his steel gaze focusing on the smaller feline with a sense of being on edge. Even if his posture says otherwise, Sunjata’s slow to trust at the best of times and with this past year it’s made far, far more difficult. It’s fine. Sunjata shakes his head, letting the comment roll off.
It was more of an opportunity more than anything else. He didn’t need the luxere, but if he’d managed to get it then he would’ve simply considered it to be more stockpiling. Not too many people are out here, I don’t usually run into other attuned’s that often. He murmurs as he comes to a stop as well, sitting and letting his long tail curl around his front paws. This close, Noah would likely see the large scars in the side of his pelt, the smaller ones that break up the fur around his neck, one that tugs on the side of his face.
And after a moment of consideration. Who are you?
It was more of an opportunity more than anything else. He didn’t need the luxere, but if he’d managed to get it then he would’ve simply considered it to be more stockpiling. Not too many people are out here, I don’t usually run into other attuned’s that often. He murmurs as he comes to a stop as well, sitting and letting his long tail curl around his front paws. This close, Noah would likely see the large scars in the side of his pelt, the smaller ones that break up the fur around his neck, one that tugs on the side of his face.
And after a moment of consideration. Who are you?
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.
