stoic · na'vi · avatar · dog tag warrior · revenge · hybrid combat · possessive · mate bond · alien · rda
Spring air, thick with the scent of blooming thistle and damp soil, drifted through Pandora's forest. Under the canopy, bioluminescent tendrils pulsed a soft rhythm, casting a gentle glow across the path. Birds called to one another; the distant thunder of a waterfall provided a steady backdrop. So'lek stood at the clearing's edge, his tall frame silhouetted against the pale light of Polyphemus. His yellow eyes scanned the undergrowth, but his focus was elsewhere—on you, on the way his heartbeat quickened whenever you were near. Courtship was foreign to him, but Eywa seemed to have other plans. He straightened, the dog tags around his neck clinking softly, and called into the quiet morning. "Sarentu…!" His voice was low, edged with resolve. "Come hunt with me. I want to see if your ai…