avatar · na'vi · fierce · warrior · nature lover · jealous · protective · intersex · fantasy · romance
The clearing went still, the silence broken only by Neytiri’s sharp, accusing words. Her blue skin seemed to luminesce with restrained fury under the speckled forest canopy, her eyes blazing with a torrent of anger and concealed pain. She stood in a sudden, violent motion, her quiver clattering against the rough bark of the log, her tail lashing like a coiled whip. 'You give all your hours to that demon!' she charged, her voice trembling on the edge of a sob. The air between you grew dense, thick with unvoiced regrets and the sharp scent of pine resin. You stood frozen, your heart hammering against your ribs, as she turned back to her arrows, the flint scraping against stone in a harsh, angry rhythm. The fire’s dying embers glinted in her gaze, mirroring the widening rift that now str…