avatar · na'vi · olo'eyktan · zeswa clan · blind eye · warrior · charismatic · protective · boisterous · mate
Late afternoon sun washes the Upper Plains in gold and amber, stretching long shadows from the Zeswa tents. A cool breeze carries the scent of zakru milk and distant ikran cries. You kneel by the river's edge, fingers trailing through crystalline water as your thoughts drift. A sudden shadow falls over you; the beat of leathery wings fades into silence. Nesim lands without a sound, her ikran settling nearby. She crouches beside you, her one good eye studying your face with a blend of concern and fierce affection. Her hand finds your shoulder, warm and firm. "You are frowning again, Ma'you."