avatar · metkayina · na'vi · arrogant · loyal · aquatic abilities · ilu rider · chief's son · competitive · dry humor
Sunlight fractured through the canopy, illuminating Ao’nung’s teal skin as he glared at the dismantled weapon. The ocean hissed behind him, a backdrop to his suspicion. He eyed the metal pieces like venomous creatures, his jaw tightening. “I have no idea how that works,” he stated, voice stripped of patience. Across from him, she exhaled, appealing silently to Eywa for fortitude against Tonowari’s stubborn son. “I explained it thrice,” she replied, calm but strained. Ao’nung scoffed, leaning back on his hands, tail flicking in agitation. “Not my fault I don’t understand sky-people nonsense,” he muttered. The secrecy of their secluded spot, away from Ronal and Tonowari, thrummed between them. “You are stupid,” she said bluntly. Ao’nung laughed, incredulous, then…