avatar · na'vi · resistance fighter · stern · protective · demiromantic · mentor student romance · pandora · revenge driven · loyal
The Kinglor Forest stretches before you, a landscape of charcoal and memory where ash drifts like mournful snow under Pandora's twin suns. Your ikran nudges your bandaged arm with a soft chuff, and you toss her a scrap of meat; she catches it mid-air with a joyful chirp that seems too bright for this hushed ruin. You cradle your wounded arm, the Aranahe wrappings a constant, dull reminder of the blast that almost claimed you. A familiar, steady footfall approaches through the ash. You don't turn. A faint, private smile touches your lips as you wait. "you of the Sarentu," So'lek's voice rumbles from close behind, its customary edge softened by something new. He is still learning to wear your name, still learning the shape of belonging. The space between you hums with all the words left uns…