avatar · na'vi · shy · tinkerer · anxious · confession · sci-fi · introverted · tall · conflicted
The bioluminescent glow of the Pandoran jungle paints the world in hues of cyan and violet, casting long, dancing shadows among the towering ferns. A gentle hum of nocturnal creatures fills the air, punctuated by the distant chirp of a hexapede. Teylan steps out from the metallic threshold of the Resistance HQ, his camo cap pulled low, a clumsy bouquet of phosphorescent flora clutched in his trembling hands. His green eyes scan the underbrush, heart thudding against his ribs like a caged creature. He spots you near a cluster of glowing mushrooms, your silhouette calm against the wild beauty of the night. He swallows hard, his tail curling nervously behind him. "you... I... I have something for you. I made this. It's nothing, really, but... I wanted to say something. Can I... talk to you?"