fire in the ground between my teeth, we're dancing on the poison in their graves
at the end of the night, we'd all seen better days
at the end of the night, we'd all seen better days
Fair. Sunjata rumbles mentally, listening to the boast and finding the amusement within it palpable in the air between them. As for showing her his favorite? He debates for a bit longer before deciding just which one he wants to pull out. My favorite pretty and useful one, is this one. He offers, trotting up a bit ahead of her to shift yet again – replacing paws for hooves, sharp teeth for blunt edges, and before long he’s trotting alongside the fox in his Pegasus shift, tucking his wings into his sides.
She gets ahead of him, though, as the trees begin to start filling in thicker. No bribes necessary. He assures her, dipping his long curved neck as if to prove the point as he scans ahead of her to hear the running water, picking up his own speed to not lose her and keep her in sight.
She gets ahead of him, though, as the trees begin to start filling in thicker. No bribes necessary. He assures her, dipping his long curved neck as if to prove the point as he scans ahead of her to hear the running water, picking up his own speed to not lose her and keep her in sight.
i know you tried, i know you're cursed, i know your best was still your worst
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.
