"Come come.. I will make you a beautiful necklace!"

exist."

Another semi-lie.

She wished to prove herself to her clan, yet those insecurities of her always stood in her way. It didn't help either that she was thought of as an omen upon her birth. She was always just.. passed over.

Eyes diluted briefly when the kurus connected, gritting her teeth from the uncomfortable pain. At least this one was more bearable.. but she still hated it. Squirming against those right bindings again, as her chest rose and fell with heavy breaths.

"You.. can't break something that doesn't +

"These two never seem to leave my side.. but I can't say no to their cuteness.."

(Art comm)

She visibly tensed up at the sight of the other Na'vi's kuru coming closer to her own, squirming yet unable to go anywhere due to those bindings.

A scared whimper leaving her lips as she tried to brace herself for the excruciating pain again, her ears pinning downwards.

"No no no.."

She was so tempted to slap those fingers away with her tail.. but she didn't want to risk more pain. Punishment.

She could only helplessly watch as strands of her hair gained the red.. corrupted. Tainted. She hated it!

"I.. I am not your dear. I.. won't allow myself to perish."

Taking in a breath, she tried to force those sobs and tears to stop.. she didn't want to give her what she desired.

"N-no.." She refused, a small weak hiss escaping her soon after.

She already heard her cry earlier.. how much more?

"You are evil.."

Finding herself unable to move, yelping from the pain. Desperately trying to ignore it as her eyes welled with tears again..

Her head quick to snap in the direction of where the woman entered. "I.. I am not eating anything from you."

Who knows what that meat was?

Bearing her fangs when she was snatched up like a prize.. but no hiss came from her yet. She would have bit down on the tail if she could.. perhaps it was payback for flicking this queen in the face earlier.

Grunting when she was dragged, tail flicking anxiously. She already hated this place. Fear.

She tensed slightly at the sudden voice, eyes narrowing just slightly. She was merely ranting to herself.. when did this skyperson get here?

Slowly turning around to face the avatar body, trying to hold back her annoyance.

".. Learning would not be enough."

to be amongst the ones who reject Eywa.

A nightmare...
One she hopes she can somehow survive.

Flying through these ash clouds.. it caused her to cough a few times, clearly not accustomed to the air quality.

Those cheers were distressing to her, more fear gripped at her. Hearing stories of this clan.. but they were only stories and not reality. Now she was captive and forced+

"These skypeople filfth poison every they touch.. kill everything. And they don't feel an ounce of remorse."

"Crystals.. crystals.. where are you?"

⠀ · ࣪ ⊹ 𓂃 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 .ᐟ

"I'll pull on your tail.. if you're rude to me!"

A weak hiss as she was set upon the saddle.. no more fight in her left. Her ears narrowing slightly a she watched the kick.. she has seen many Ikran riders but none have ever shown violence to their mount..

The wind whipped into her face, causing her golden locks to fly..

but she didn't want any harm to come to her companion. Not when she was caught like this..

She could only hope her ikran was far enough away or at least somehow watching from some distance.

Being held in such a way meant her braid fell over her own shoulder, which caused her to clutch the end of it with her own two hands tenderly. As if afraid the pain would start all over again. Whimpering softly to herself.

Ears flickering from the call.. she would call for her ikran+

SHIPPING

Open for shipping/romance with chemistry/plotting.

She is multi-ship. Each romance taking place in a separate AU.

She is OC/Canon/Crossover friendly.

As she is a lesbian, it only applies to other female characters and muses.

She didn't want to end up as a decoration to a necklace.. and losing her kuru? That is worse than death, much less being displayed as a trophy.

Her blade was of a river crystal.. crafted by her own hands. Now tainted by the other.

She was gasping and coughing when she was finally freed of that pain.. she never wishes to feel it again. Kurus were not meant to be used in such evil ways.. but this clan was certainly evil.

Too weak to fight back when she was carried.. she could only let it happen, against her will. +

"These skypeople filfth poison every they touch.. kill everything. And they don't feel an ounce of remorse."

She paused briefly as she heard the warning, glancing down before continuing to step closer. Keeping an eye out for any of those splinters.

"I have something I want to give you."

She had noticed the increased aggressiveness, but it still did not stop her from speaking up after a few moments.

"Saru?" She began.

Curiously watching from a short distance away.

She's gonna pull your tail for fun..