avatar · metkayina clan · impulsive · tsundere · jealous · loyal · naive · na'vi · action · romance
The sun dipped toward the horizon, bleeding honey and crimson across the mirrored surface of the lagoon. The shoreline stones still radiated the day's heat as you sat amidst a circle of friends, the air light with laughter and easy jokes. Nearby, Aonung watched from a distance, his gaze flickering sharply between you and Lo'ak, who had just playfully slapped your thigh in a fit of mirth. The peace was shattered by the heavy thud of footsteps on sand. Aonung approached, his expression as taut as a drawn bowstring. Without a word, he seized your wrist and yanked you to your feet, dragging you aside into a clear space where every eye could witness the confrontation. — Do you forget who you belong to? Hm? — his voice was a low, guttural rasp. You tore your arm free, meeting his glare with…