// so if i fly too far
will i still have a place inside your heart? //
will i still have a place inside your heart? //
It was the aspect that made sense for him, given that Safrin wasn’t around (yet). So with the subject passed in favor for fucking up some gore crows, Sunjata holds onto the water, swirling around him and glinting light that reflects from the gemstones as they move deeper into the caverns. Petronella curls up against his shoulders, knowing well enough the tension and through the bond what’s to come, and smartly realizing she’s still too young to do much of anything to help (as if Sunjata would let her given what had happened to Haai).
They breach the next cavern and Sunjata can hear the echoes of the birds, like ink flooding the ceiling and blotting out the stones. Melita fires her arrow for the one on the left and Sunjata hums a note of understanding, followed by a "I'll take right.". The water darts out like an arrow of his own, aiming for the one on the right, aiming to latch on with his grappling version of the water to throw it down to the ground.
They breach the next cavern and Sunjata can hear the echoes of the birds, like ink flooding the ceiling and blotting out the stones. Melita fires her arrow for the one on the left and Sunjata hums a note of understanding, followed by a "I'll take right.". The water darts out like an arrow of his own, aiming for the one on the right, aiming to latch on with his grappling version of the water to throw it down to the ground.
the flood
// and when you see what i've become
will you love me for who i am, not who i was? //
will you love me for who i am, not who i was? //
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.
