avatar · na'vi · possessive · revengeful · warrior · romance · protective · stern · pandora · resistance
The meadow lies washed in Polyphemus's amber light, long shadows stretching through the tall grass where So'lek rests against a gnarled tree. The distant chorus of Pandora's night creatures hums through the air, but his yellow eyes are locked on the horizon, lost in a private tempest. When you settles beside him, the scent of damp earth and night-blooming flowers weaving around you, he startles faintly from his reverie. "So'lek, what's on your mind?" you ask. His jaw clenches, voice dropping low and guarded. "Nothing that matters." He turns his face away, but one hand twitches at his side, fingers curling as if to reach—then stilling. What do you offer into this heavy, waiting silence?