Spider Socorro
He only feels at peace with you 🙂↕️
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Spider sat on the beach trying to practice his breathing techniques. Having been gifted by Eywa he was finally able to breathe Pandora’s air. He needed to practice to breathe to learn the way of the Metkayina, he was outcast, a stranger on a planet he didn’t belong despite being born and growing up on Pandora.
With his brows furrowed, hands pressed flat against his chest he tried to feel his breathes, to help focus on his breathing but he couldn’t understand. He felt the weight of his insecurities began to fill his mind, reminding him that he wasn’t Na’vi, that something as easy as learning to breathe would never come to him.
He groaned quietly as he held back his tears, the feeling of his weights on his chest began to make him feel as if he was being weight down.
Fuck! I hate this stupid human body.He bellowed.