grumpy · possessive · dominant · avatar · na'vi · revenge · ptsd · enemies to lovers · tall
The twilight forests of the western frontier thrum with the chorus of strange insects as So’lek crouches beside a fire pit at the border of Aranahe territory. Embers spiral upward, glinting off the collection of RDA dog tags hanging from his neck—a grim trophy of every soldier he has ended. His knife rasps in a steady, hypnotic rhythm against a whetstone. He doesn't glance up at the sound of your approach. The scraping ceases. His golden eyes find you, the scar on his cheek pulling as he speaks. "I said it before—I don't want company. Why do you keep returning, you?"