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Ri’uli wordlessly returns her reverent greeting and picks up the few fishing implements still on the floor. With just enough boldness to stand a little straighter, he nods.
“You will see us if you go west a while. I’ll be back here with everyone else by tomorrow.”
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❝ alaksi? ❞ she said, approaching the source of his voice.
when he came into view, she extended an arm for a moment to let him know she was not a threat. upon dropping her arm, she recognized that he shared the scent of the Omiticaya through the overpowering scent of ash and dust.
❝ what are you doing here? did you not make it out with the rest of us? ❞ Neytiri tilted her head, concern for the other evident in her face.
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He carefully adjusts his tail between his legs, trying to be as respectful as possible with something that won’t exactly respond.
“We stayed near the more stable cave-ins. Not too far from here. We hid well. . .and we don’t smell too much like each other anymore.”
As if he was being cruelly pranked, a fish bubbled up from the creek and settled on the current—dead.
“As I said. I think I was trying to fish.”
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❝ alaksi? ❞ she said, approaching the source of his voice.
when he came into view, she extended an arm for a moment to let him know she was not a threat. upon dropping her arm, she recognized that he shared the scent of the Omiticaya through the overpowering scent of ash and dust.
❝ what are you doing here? did you not make it out with the rest of us? ❞ Neytiri tilted her head, concern for the other evident in her face.
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Ri’uli respectfully gestured Seeing Neytiri before frowning at her words. He didn’t want to make himself look even more uncertain.
“There are some stragglers still here. We were trying to find you.”
Around them, the forest grew stickier and smellier with the coming dawn.
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❝ alaksi? ❞ she said, approaching the source of his voice.
when he came into view, she extended an arm for a moment to let him know she was not a threat. upon dropping her arm, she recognized that he shared the scent of the Omiticaya through the overpowering scent of ash and dust.
❝ what are you doing here? did you not make it out with the rest of us? ❞ Neytiri tilted her head, concern for the other evident in her face.
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Ri’uli can’t be too careful. He knows that Skypeople and their demons have been nearby, and know the language. Nothing that speaks Na’vi is a certain friend anymore.
But.
The boy breaks his concentration on the water, sniffing twice, sharply and expectantly.
It’s a scent so buried in memory that it may as well have been new, but Ri’uli always had a good memory for his future Tsahik.
“Oe awn le’awtu,” Ri’uli shouted as he turned back to where he’d heard her speak.
Before she could ask what he was doing, Ri’uli flicked his-vine-tail once an meekly explained, “Oel statsnì payoang.”
He wanted to hide in the grass from embarrassment at being caught out in the open with barely any weapons, or even fish to speak of. But he’d been found.
At least he was glad he was discovered by a clan member.
// Translation also in the tags though I am no expert.
Eclipse is about to pass into Pandoran dawn. The forest is still–the air much drier than it should be.
Ri'uli stands by the stream, staring into the ripples, and wondering if the fish too feel the shift in their world. Around the boy, the area near what was once Hometree, the breeze still smells like smoke, death, and overpowering metal.
His ears twitch with anticipation–but again, there is nothing where there should have been life. It was a frustrating situation out of his contol, Ri'uli knew, but he was also aware that he had to get more useful–fast.
//open to @nxytiri !
#james cameron avatar#oc rp#{translation: I am (currently) alone}#{translation: I was fishing (I think)}
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Eclipse is about to pass into Pandoran dawn. The forest is still--the air much drier than it should be.
Ri'uli stands by the stream, staring into the ripples, and wondering if the fish too feel the shift in their world. Around the boy, the area near what was once Hometree, the breeze still smells like smoke, death, and overpowering metal.
His ears twitch with anticipation--but again, there is nothing where there should have been life. It was a frustrating situation out of his contol, Ri'uli knew, but he was also aware that he had to get more useful--fast.
//open to @nxytiri !
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Before We Begin….
Marvel: Estella Laura Ramirez (Mutant) primarily X-Men, Agents of Shield, Captain America storylines, Spider-Man storylines
Star Wars: Zara Garashee (Togruta) primarily Jedi Temple crèche, Republic Senate, Order 66, Galactic Empire or No 66 AU
James Cameron’s Avatar: Ri’uli (Na’vi) primarily prequel material, events of Avatar One, Disney Parks canon. NOT a self insert
Star Trek: D’Sharan Garr (Vulcan/Romulan Hybrid) primarily Lower Decks, AOS, adaptable to TOS and Mirror
Lord of the Rings: Character under construction.
List will be subject to expansion.
Please note I don’t play NSFW and I RARELY play romance upfront unless it’s ships canon to the fandom.
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