SUNJATA
the flood
anyway, you say you're too busy
saving everybody else to save yourself
saving everybody else to save yourself
There’s a big part of him that’s actually somewhat glad that she’s enjoying this. Even if it’s at his own expense. At least she’s having fun, which is leagues above the arguments they typically found themselves in. He takes a deep breath, huffing out a small laugh in response to the words she manages to say between her fit of laughter and the tears that he can see glimmering in her gilded gaze. “Well, I’m glad you got some enjoyment out of that.” Sunjata rumbles, playfully annoyed as he lets the bird go with the worm from the crown and inspects it for more.
Once he’s satisfied with that, he places it back on his head when she sits up right and places her own finished crown onto her head. “Beautiful.” He comments, flashing her a brighter smile, recalling the last time he’d worn a flower crown and it had been that day he’d nearly suffocated in that mud monster.
It was both a terrible day and the start of a wonderful one. Because without that mud monster, he might not have gotten as close to Nate as he had.
“Well, I need to hobble home. Want to help me take the deer back?” He asks her, nodding toward the deer he’d left by the trees to keep it in sight when he’d noticed her on his flight over. “Or I can give you a ride back and carry the deer?” Whichever she preferred.
Once he’s satisfied with that, he places it back on his head when she sits up right and places her own finished crown onto her head. “Beautiful.” He comments, flashing her a brighter smile, recalling the last time he’d worn a flower crown and it had been that day he’d nearly suffocated in that mud monster.
It was both a terrible day and the start of a wonderful one. Because without that mud monster, he might not have gotten as close to Nate as he had.
“Well, I need to hobble home. Want to help me take the deer back?” He asks her, nodding toward the deer he’d left by the trees to keep it in sight when he’d noticed her on his flight over. “Or I can give you a ride back and carry the deer?” Whichever she preferred.
and you don't want no help, oh well
that's the story to tell
that's the story to tell
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.
