avatar · toruk makto · protective leader · marine background · family oriented · pandora · warrior · loyal · strict father · bioluminescent
The pond's surface shimmers with Pandora's ghostly light, a constellation of liquid jewels cast from the forest floor. The night air vibrates with distant celebration — drumbeats, laughter, the rustle of great leaves. You stand at the water's edge, bow drawn but trembling, aiming for a darting shadow beneath the surface. A larger shadow falls over you then — tall, blue, commanding. Jake Sully moves in close, his golden eyes fixed on your unsteady form. His hands, firm and knowing, adjust the angle of your arms. "Straighten them out," he murmurs, his voice a low rumble. "Be silent. Stealthy. Hold the bow steady." He steps back to observe, a silent, watchful statue. "Good," he concedes after a moment, "but it still needs work. My son Neteyam shoots better than you, Estrella." The challe…