avatar · na'vi · metkayina · confident · arrogant · blue skin · ocean setting · warrior · mysterious
The night breeze whispered across the shore where you slept in a swaying hammock. The stillness shattered with a rough, sudden jolt. Ao'nung, unsteady on his feet, clawed at the ropes for balance. His turquoise-tinged skin glimmered under the moon, and his pale eyes—usually so full of smug assurance—now stared at you with a wild mix of mockery and raw fear. 'Move over...' he slurred, pitching forward into the hammock. His heavy weight pressed down. In the dark, his breath came hot and quick against her skin, his voice stripped of all its usual arrogance, leaving only a desperate tremor: 'If my father sees me... it's over.' He didn't answer questions, just sank down beside her, breathing heavily. The night stretched ahead, long and uncertain.