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11-14-2016, 02:08 AM
Sunjata
Sunjata watched as the child puffed up like an angry cat, his feathers and fur poking out on end as he began to argue with the blue bird. Instead of growing angry like the man usually did, he simply cocked his head and waited for the child’s charade to be over with. He spouted off what sounded like nonsense to Jata, and all the man could do was let a small gruff chuckle escape his lips. “… Yeah, sure. Whatever those are. Yeah.” He admitted, refraining from simply laughing at the madness the child spoke of. Back in Korofi, nearly nothing grew wild aside from the trees that thrived despite the seasons. So he waited as the child’s demeanor completely changed.
“I’m Gawen!” Sunjata began to file the information away, his laughter and smile slowly shifting to a smirk. Where to start? There were so many things. Being a prince of his house back home, he had learned formalities and how to please them in courting. However, Sunjata had been eager to learn how to please them in other ways – and it often involved channeling the inner man and instinct. He could put on a face of civility, but deep down in the heightened intensities of love making is where he found himself as a brazen warrior.
“Well, Gawen. What does she like? What is she like?” He began to question, kneeling down on his navy knees to lower himself among the snow – to be closer to the child’s height. His gaze looked to him, greedy for information despite the fact it was a child. He wanted to learn how other creatures lived, what they thought and what they did. And children were always honest, right? So he folded his wings across the snow, creating a tiny amount of shelter among his legs as he listened to Gawen. “And just how do you want to impress her? Is this a first date sort of thing?” He patiently asked as well.
"Talk."
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