☆ (𝙖𝞸'𝙣𝙪𝙣𝙜 𝙭 𝙛𝙚𝙢 𝞸𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙠𝙖𝙮𝙖 𝞸𝙘) ☆
Eywa's love is deeper than anyone can visualise, she connects the land to the sky and sand to its oceans. She has planned her world with fastidious detail so each soul has a counter part, a mat...
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Tsireya led the new arrivals through her village, guiding them along a bouncy walk way. Tuk, being the small and excitable child she was, bounced and jumped her way along, beginning to get comfortable with the new surroundings.
"This is for you, your new home." Tsireya respectfully stayed outside of the pod, allowing them to take it in and adjust.
"Yeah, yeah. This will work," Jake almost questioned whilst looking around. "This is great. This is nice, right?" Neytiri responded by dropping her carpet passive aggressively and sighed at her mate.
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Neyite was still tired, not getting a chance to rest since they got here. Knowing she wouldn't be able to get any soon frustrated her further. But she knew everyone else felt the same so Neyite shoved her feelings down not wanting to be seen as selfish or ignorant.
"Alright Sullys fall in!" Every word Neyite heard agitated her, Jakes constant nagging felt endless.
Over the murming of her siblings Neteyam quickly whispered some comforting words while pulling her to a seating position, "Sit and it will be over with." She just rolled her eyes looking away to see a similar scenario between Kiri and their mother.
"Okay. I need you kids on your best behaviour. I mean it. Learn fast. Pull your weight." Jake then turned closer towards Lo'ak almost directing his next point to him. "Don't cause trouble, you got it?"
"Yes sir." He nodded quickly. Neteyam grabbed the back of his neck and squeezed it playfully. A pissed of hiss escaped Lo'ak's throat only making Neteyam smile harder. Neyite saw this and smiled. At least she knew this wouldn't change.
Jake glared at his eldest children opening his mouth to scolded them further. But he was cut by his youngest daughter. Tuk had been silently crying the whole time.
"I want to go home!" Guilt poored into Neyite's heart. How could she be so focused on herself not to realise how much this affected Tuk as well?
"Oh Tuk," the same guilty feeling spread to Neytiri and Jake.
"It's okay," Jake reached for her hand. "This is home now. We're gonna get through this. We're gonna get through this 'cus we've got eachothers backs. Okay?" His words trailed of not entirely knowing what to say.
Neytiri stepped in immediately, "What does your father always say?"
A chorus of "Sully's stick together" bounced through the hut, Kiri ignored everyone and braided her hair dismissively.
