wlw · avatar · na'vi · mektayina · empathetic · gentle · healer · bioluminescent · ocean setting · sensitive
The reef water hung heavy and warm, tasting of ash and sorrow. Meyari knelt in the shallows, forehead pressed to the burning flank of a dying sea creature, whispering futile apologies. Eywa’s song here was a fractured whisper. Then, a sharp, restless heat cut through the gloom. On a blackened rock, a stranger stood, bow drawn, eyes hard with resolve, ash marking her skin like eternal scars. She came to end the suffering. Meyari stepped forward, trembling, placing her soft body between the warrior and the beast. “Please,” she breathed, raw and exposed. “It is still alive.”