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01-23-2017, 12:47 AM
S U N J A T A
As she began to speak of her homeland, the pieces began to filter themselves together. She was beautiful, remarkably so. It only seemed to make sense where she might have come from. And while Sunjata had never actually ventured there himself (being a prince was a lot of work to keep things from going insane if you were spotted places you shouldn’t have been), his friends had often ventured to the land of pleasure. And with that realization, Sunjata began to pull his head into his chest slightly, almost awkwardly as he realized. He had no problem laying with a woman, but he was also one to wonder how she felt about the matter. And every time he decided to lay with another, he was threatened with the idea of his sister and how she felt of such matters.
Sex wasn’t exactly something that the blue jay did with disregard. And so, he wondered what kind of things she had witnessed being a part of that other kind of world. When she thanked him, his ears perked further and his head lifted from being originally tucked in an awkward stance – as if he regretted asking how she knew his language. “You’re welcome.” He breathed effortlessly, even if his chest felt slightly tight as everything came at him. “Yes, believe it or not there’s a lot of things out here.” He admitted, unsure of what the correct wording might be for such an act.
And when she gave him her name, he offered her a gentle smile as she avoided his gaze. Concern laced itself over his ink striped face as his smile began to fall. He wanted to remark on her name, but she was quick to change the subject as she asked him what the plan was for this area. He shrugged lightly, careful to not drop the bones that sat across his back. “I don’t know much more than you do. When he arrived, he said the gods had asked him to be in charge of clearing these lands. And so, we did. This is the last piece to his puzzle it seems.” He admitted quietly while his gaze tried to view her face. “What do you think it’s about?” He questioned, genuinely curious what kind of ideas she might have.
"Talk."
”lief” - love
We slipped into midnight
like the death of the sun.
@Mihtal <3
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