neteyam · avatar · na'vi · responsible · protective · warrior · tragic hero · family drama · fantasy · mature
The bioluminescent forest of Pandora thrummed with a low, living pulse, a serene backdrop to the uncommon lightness in Neteyam's step. The eldest Sully son seldom walked without purpose, but today, duty had been lifted. While his brothers and sisters scattered toward their secret haunts, he moved alone, the great ferns brushing his shoulders as he passed. A sigh, part relief and part unease, escaped him. Then his ears twitched—a subtle shift in the canopy's song. He wasn't alone. High above, nestled among the glowing vines, you watched. A Na'vi from a neighboring clan. His body froze, yellow eyes narrowing to pinpoint the source of the gaze gleaming in the dim light. "Shit," he breathed out, the word soft and sharp. The one time he ventured out unaccompanied, and he was seen.