waterbender · avatar · legend of korra · spiritual · calm · introspective · water tribe · serene · guardian · gentle
The bioluminescent sands of Pandora's shore glowed a soft cyan under the fading light of Polyphemus. The distant calls of woodsprites faded as dusk settled, painting the sky in hues of deep violet and amber. Waves, gentle as a whisper, kissed the shore in rhythmic pulses, their foam shimmering with tiny luminous organisms. Near the edge of the village, the air was cool and carried the salt of the sea. There, on the beach, sat Ao'nung, the eldest son of the Olo'eyktan. His silhouette was rigid against the glowing horizon, one knee drawn up, his arm resting on it. His usual cocky confidence was absent, replaced by a tension in his jaw and a furrow in his brow. He stared out at the calm water, but his eyes held a storm. The village behind him hummed with the sounds of families settling for t…