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@warhaswon   [it was surely the last thing aegon was expecting,  uncomfortably lifted off his feet momentarily in a spur of excitement.  that excitement faltered upon the tricky question he had yet given a truthful answer to upon pestered.  with an anxious chuckle,  his shoulders rolled back to make himself appear taller accompanied by an eye roll,  dismissing the subtle jest frkn ]   i do,   and one within the swell of her mother’s belly.   my boy,  jaehaerys..   is certainly a lively child,  much like i was when i was around his age—  from what i’ve been told.  his mother?   erm..  she is a confidant of mine,  a woman i hold dear to me.   jayne,  is her name.

@draqriys   a /father/.    [and large hands reach out, grasping the not so younger boy anymore and lifting him with a heart laugh]   you have a pup of your own!    who’s the mother?   in truth,     i thought you liked men BUT  [he shrugged] 

@warhaswon    last time you saw me,   i was rather malnourished and wasn’t a father.   things tend to change,  more so bodies.   i’m sure you were much skinnier in your day as well

@halfnavi        ,         [       of course she wasn’t.  her entire body language screamed such a fact.  sabé’s tail flicked once.          and in the same time frame she looks over her shoulder.     frowns,          then looks away  ]        no.   [ she speaks plainly and swiftly, occupying her hands with whatever she was struggling to weave— it was never her best skill, and his presence only made the troublesome hobby more frustrating] 

yer’   not   fancy   with   me   Bein’   here   huh. 

@navivitra        BaAH!  [ the younger says nothing  but a hiss, she swivels around so that her back is towards her and stares at .. nothing.  the two had been caught, scolded by one of the elders and because of that they were punished— of course it was because of sabé and her lack of awareness but she would never admit that ]    

@omatinavi       [          disbelief     clouded her gaze     at     sabé’s     immediate     denial .      kï’trä snorted    ,    shaking     her head    .      the    other navi    was a     terrible      liar .    she       gently    stretched     out     sabé’s fingers       ,    assessing     the damage    .     it wasn’t     too bad    ,    but     it would have to be     cleaned     to ensure    that     it wouldn’t get infected .       ]         / who /  did    ? 

no.        [ (yes). sabé keeps her eyes low, and away from kï’trä’s gaze. with every slight movement of her hand,        her face scrunches and a wince is emitted.  it was well deserved, at least to her and she would wear such wounds  with pride ——- so long as the metkayina princess does not scold her for it]         ..   he dared me to!     ♱̼ . @oceansnavia

@omatinavi      (  . . .  )     [       kï’trä    rolled her    ocean     blue    eyes     at     the     flick of    sabé’s     tail    ,     folding    her arms     over her chest      .     did     all     the     omatikaya have     to make     such    a big    fuss    with everything     ?     ironic    ,     considering     kï’trä     was pretty    sure    that    she would have acted      the same     way    .     the metkayina     princess     took     a gentle     hold of     sabé’s     wrist     ,      examining the bloodied       cuts    and bruises     over her knuckles .   after a few moments      ,     kï’trä    glanced up     at the     other     navi .    ]        did you      / punch /     someone    ?? 

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@halfnavi       you are learning.   [ her palm had moved away from his lips. but the empty space was substitute with the warm flesh of his face. to which the na'vi woman had held.  it was odd for her to do so, especially when all this time she had hated him..   at least she believed so    . but that smile of pride fell like honey on her face,  of course his pronunciation was off but it was always something they can work on  ]    you are a child.       a skxawng.      you follow to be seen yet that is not you, truly.        it is why eywa chose you.        

my  fault .      (     he  repeats .   almost  like  a  mumble  to  himself ,   a  reminder  even .     )         yer   sayin’   I’m   different   but   still   see   me   as   vrrtep   ..   (    the  native  language  was  odd  to  speak ,  it  was  different .   his  thick  Hispanic  accent  made  it  sound  more  odd  too.    )     we’re enemies  yet ,   yer   don’t   look   at   me     with   that   vile   expression   anymore    ..     and   quit   callin’   me   a   baby   damnit .  

@halfnavi      your fault .   [ this approach came with a much softer tone of voice and with it did her hardened expression soften.  her own thoughts of him  were changing just as much as his was and to an extent, it betrayed the ideals of her clan.   growing fond of the enemy wasn’t uncommon, it happened between clans who later allied themselves — but how could you ally with the enemy of enemies    ?     ]     you do not break it for me.   you are not like them.   you say you are but act so different     — like a baby. who knows nothing 

/       aww any pls ♡♡

/       somethin’ angsty       or       teasing pls !     ♡