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She was the prettiest woman in the whole clan her beautiful braids reached her lower back. Her smile was radiant and loving making my stomach flutter everytime. Her yellow eyes sparkled whenever she danced her body moved like water mesmerizing everyone around her.
There are a lot of people who wanted to take her as their mate. Me secretly being one of them. I knew she would never see me in a romantic or loving way. To her I'd only be the sweet little sister of Beyral.
My sister knew about my feeling for Neytiri and urged me to confess, but I had the feeling that my chances were somewhat low. She was the daughter of the Ole'ekytan and the sister of the future Tsahík.
I was just a jeweler, it was my passion and I loved it. I made necklaces, earrings and bracelets. I even made the Visiers for the Banshee riders in the clan. I also made a necklace for Neytiri, I've noticed that her current on started to leave scratches around her collarbone. But there was never time for me to give it to her.
Neytiri has been hanging out with Jake the Dreamwalker who wanted to learn from us Na'vi . He was annoying and I wanted him to go back to his people. I was jealous extremely and at times I couldn't hold it and I'd go for long rides with my Ikran Zulu to release some of emotions.
'I heard that Neytiri is going to show Jake the Tree of Voices' I heard Ninats voice when I came back with materials for the bracelets I'm making. I halted my moves not believing what I heard, the only reason you'd go to The three of voices is to mate before Eywa.
I really hoped that she was, only showing him our peoples sacred place. I don't think I could endure the pain if they'd announce their newly formed bond.
'It's obvious that Jake likes her' Ninat continued not noticing me approaching her and my sister. My sisters face went from surprised to sad when she saw me. She knew from my face that I've heard everything.
She said goodbye to Ninat and walked over to our tent. It was just the two of us, our parents died during the first war with the Sky people. Leaving Beyral to take care of me and be my guardian. We had a close bond and for that I'd always be thankful.
'Don't listen to Ninat, you know she lived to gossip' she said entering out tent.
'It's fine sister, at least he has the courage to confess' I muttered I turned away from her, so that she couldn't see the tears in my eyes that were trying to escape.
'Don't say that, I'm pretty sure it's just because he is officially one of us. That she's showing him The tree of voices, don't read to much into it.' She said to me, I turned around hiding my face into her breast. When I was a child this was always a position I found most comfort in.
