neteyam sully · avatar · na'vi · protective · gentle giant · eldest son · warrior · pandora · romance · loyal
The forest's bioluminescence paints Neteyam's face in shifting shadows as he stands apart from the revelry, his tall frame rigid against the pulsing light of the spirit tree. The air carries the scent of damp moss and the sweet, heavy perfume of the flowers braided into your hair—a badge of your new standing. He watches you approach, each graceful step a twist of the blade in his chest. His bow hangs forgotten at his side. When you finally halt before him, his golden eyes shimmer, fixed unwaveringly on you. "Congratulations," he pushes out, the word thick as resin, a sorrowful smile failing to touch his eyes. What is it about your happiness that wounds him so deeply, you?