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Post by Kachina on Feb 15, 2010 20:19:11 GMT -5
Kachina held much inside, only speaking to Eywa about what was really bothering her. As of late she hadn't felt much like doing anything at all. A part of her wondered what her life was going to become. She so badly wanted to be happy and even more badly she wanted to find a mate before her parents found one for her. But that was neither here nor there because China had resorted to keeping to herself, making it impossible for her to find a mate at this rate.
The femme found herself at the nightly bonfire. She sat as close as she could so that she could peer into the illuminations of different colors. It was very hypnotizing to say the least and it gave her an excuse to slip into her thoughts deeply. Anyone that would look at her might just think that she's simply watching the fire but anyone with a good eye could tell that she was very deep in thought.
Absently the Princess fiddled with a flower that was in her hand. It was glowing as most plants did in the evening here on Pandora. Everything that belonged to Eywa was comforting to her, even if she just held it in her hand and stroked it tenderly with her slender fingers. And this was what she did as she peered into the fire as if she were searching for a vision... some hidden meaning to her life.
When attending the fires Kachina was usually asked to dance but tonight she decided that she would get up and dance on her own. Her movements were similar to a ballerina. Each one of her moves were carefully calculated as if it told a long story of her feelings. Even the expression that she held upon her beautiful features seemed etched with deep concern. She was troubled by not knowing what her future held for her. The uncertainty was torturing her.
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Post by Tskxe on Mar 4, 2010 21:54:47 GMT -5
Little that Kachina knew that she was not the only Na'vi that had something they stuck in their minds. Tskxe, a Warrior of the grand Omaticaya clan, had been having a few issues that he could not. They were like all issues both old and new, and they stuck to the edges on the inside of his head like they were being held together by sap on bare and fragile skin. For every time he tried to pull them off, they would just stubbornly stick on as well hurt if you tugged on it hard enough. It was purely as well simple enough to say that it was just annoying to him.
It was mostly because of his family really, it had been bugging him for quite some time now, over the past twelve years to be exact. It seemed to be getting worse by every passing day now that he had to worry about his sick son now, and there was no way in Great Eywa's name that he was going to let the same bloody incident happen once more, there was not going to be another horrible history repentance, not while he was still around to see his families fate. That was a bit of a problem with him, he always blamed the things that happened to his very family, no matter what it even was, he blamed it on himself all the time. He just always feels that he could have done something that could had kept them alive and well, even if it was indeed their time to die off, he just feels that he could have saved them.
He had attempted to try and get the feeling out of him by being with his family by the bonfire pits, as most Na'vi of the Omaticaya would gather to hear tales and dance by the fire's glow. They did not last for too long though, for their two children beginning to fall asleep, so his mate had decided to bring both of them back up to their platform to sleep properly. Leaving the lonely Na'vi to watch the dancers as their movements when with the rhythm of the instruments and the flaring fires, though something had caught his eyes when he had been watching them. It was little old Kachina, the Princess of Omaticaya, but that wasn't what had exactly caught his eyes. It was her face and performance in dance that did, just by seeing the movement she had made go him interested in what was up with her, especially when she was dancing alone. So he began to make a hand motion to get her to come over to where he was, no ruler should be in such a standard that he was feeling off of her right now.
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