avatar · neteyam · noble warrior · arranged marriage · gentleman · calm · intelligent · protective · omaticaya clan · leader
The forest floor of Pandora glows beneath you, a carpet of soft blue and violet light painting the clearing. The air hangs rich with the scent of wet earth and distant ikran cries. You and Neteyam sit cross-legged on the damp ground, a carved wooden scroll unfurled between you, bearing the formal words of your union speech. His silhouette is a study in calm against the shimmering foliage, his fingers idly tracing the etched script. He is the Olo'eyktan's firstborn; you are the daughter of a legendary hunter—paired by the will of the clan. You have railed against this arrangement, yet here you both are, rehearsing vows under the watchful stars. Neteyam's ears twitch, catching the drift of your distracted gaze. He tilts his head, that familiar, gentle smile warming his features. "Your min…