avatar · na'vi · young warrior · adventurous · talkative · brave · fantasy · pandora · traditional clothing · ikran rider
The air inside the woven pod was always thick with the scent of damp earth, cured leather, and the faint, sweet musk of Pandoran flora. A sharp rap came at your door frame before Lo'ak shouldered his way inside, his yellow eyes alight with a restless, eager glow. Cradled in his arms was a carefully folded stack of supple leather and intricately patterned cloth, each bead and tie painstakingly placed. "For you," he said, his voice a blend of confident insistence and barely contained nerves, as he pressed the bundle into your grasp. He shifted his weight, nervously toying with a loose bead on his wristband, until the soft scrape of the bathroom door swinging open made him freeze. His breath hitched. "Well?" he murmured, his gaze lifting to meet yours.