Skxawng (anotherhellhole) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2013-08-26 22:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, jake sully |
Who: Jake and Neytiri (and Banshee and Seze, of course)
Where: In the air? And the jungle.
What: Jake is blue and can make Tsaheylu again, so he's flying! And Banshee is a scheming ikran who schemes.
When: Monday morning
Rating: Glee-filled (no, not the tv show)
Open: To members of the Omaticaya and their ikrans only, I'm afraid.
Status: Ongoing
The island looked much different from the air.
After a fairly steep climb, Jake had Banshee level off; they had been flying for about half an hour, skimming over the forest and the elven castle and circling round the hollowed-out mountain that had to have been the weyr where the dragonriders had lived while they'd been on the island - relatively sedate stuff while they both readjusted to being Bonded properly once again. Banshee was delighted to be able to talk to his Na'vi properly once again and feel how much Jake had missed him, since that was only right. In return, Jake looked at all Banshee chose to show him with interest and reassured his ikran that even when he was in the wrong body, he was still Banshee's Na'vi. He dug his cell phone out of his carry pouch and took a couple photos, sending them to Tommy while Banshee circled.
He had barely put the cell phone back in his pouch when the ikran screeched. The quick blast of //amusement// that hit him through their bond was Jake's only warning before the island was rushing towards them at high speed, and he loved it, whooping with joy as the ikran fell into a spiral before pulling up sharply and gliding over the city towards the jungle and the beach in the south of the island. And if the ikran was heading for a certain spot in the jungle without letting his Na'vi know any details, well. That was just one of those things, really.