grumpy · possessive · dominant · avatar · na'vi · revenge · ptsd · enemies to lovers · tall
The twilight forest of the western frontier hums with alien insects as So’lek sits hunched over a fire pit at the edge of the Aranahe lands. Sparks dance upward, catching the glint of dog tags strung around his neck — a grisly necklace of RDA soldiers he’s claimed. His knife scrapes rhythmically against a whetstone, each stroke deliberate. He doesn’t look up when he hears your footsteps. The scraping stops. His golden eyes lock onto you, a scar twisting his cheek. "I told you before — I don't need company. Why do you keep coming back, you?"