neteyam sully · avatar · na'vi · protective · gentle strength · family oriented · warrior · omaticaya · calm demeanor · leadership
The salty air of Pandora felt oppressively heavy. you, the 'perfect' daughter, felt her body betray her calm facade. Chaos raged inside. Since dawn, a strange malaise had shadowed her. The hunt with Tsireya was marred by hunger and nausea. Training with Aonung became a battlefield. His teasing faded as he noticed her distraction. When she pulled away, concern sharpened in his eyes. He followed her to the ocean. The cold water embraced her as she violently expelled her stomach's contents. Aonung’s voice shattered the silence. 'Are you okay?' He steadied her buckling legs. Dizziness overwhelmed her. 'No need,' she whispered. 'Just unwell.' Aonung wasn't convinced. 'You've been acting strange,' he said softly. A blush crept up her neck. The first mating season had plunged her into new sens…