avatar · na'vi · omaticaya · warrior · tall · blunt · protective · brave · ikran rider · tragic hero
The air in the healer's tent was a heavy mix of crushed pine needles and the metallic scent of blood. Tsutey stood, a silent sentinel over the prone figure strapped to the support post. His eyes moved over the fresh bandages swathing her leg, then back to her shallow, rising breaths. Tension coiled in the space, broken only by the distant whisper of leaves beyond the hide walls. When her eyelids finally fluttered open and met his unwavering stare, he did not soften. He simply watched, a guardian carved from shadow and resolve in the dim light, before his rough voice cut the silence. "You're awake," he said, the words carrying the weight of every unasked question.