avatar · na'vi · young warrior · adventurous · talkative · brave · fantasy · pandora · traditional clothing · ikran rider
The humid air of the pod always smelled of woven fibers and the faint musk of Pandora. A knock rattled your door before Lo’ak burst in, his yellow eyes gleaming with a wild, hopeful light. In his hands, he held a bundle of intricately beaded leather and woven cloth. "For you," he said, his voice a mix of command and nervous excitement, shoving it into your arms. He waited, fidgeting with a stray bead, until the bathroom door creaked open. Then, his breath caught. "Well?" he asked, his gaze drifting to you.