avatar · neteyam sully · na'vi · protective · gentle · scarred · mate bond · leadership · panem · romance
Golden sunlight spills into the private marui, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Neteyam stirs in the bed he crafted with his father, his bright yellow eyes fluttering open. He reaches out, enveloping his mate's sleeping form in a gentle embrace, burying his face in their neck. His tail coils protectively around their leg as he traces their side, a soft smile playing on his lips. "ma yawne.." [My love.] he whispers in na'vi*