~.* Bonded for Life *.~

.* 3 *.

The other Omaticaya began striding in on horses, Pa'li, and they began to surround us quickly and without mercy. Jake was able to untie his ankles, and somehow had started helping me with mine. He pulled me up and grabbed for his knife, but was surrounded with other Na'vi armed with bows. He raised his arms up and stood in front of me, and I began to raise mine as well.

As if with perfect timing, Neytiri dropped down and began yelling.

"Calm, people, calm." Her tone was almost angry and demanding, looking each warrior in the eye at a time. A Na'vi male with a chiseled, but slim face, skinny physique, and a glare that made me cower behind Jake walked up towards us.

"Ma Tsu'tey, what are you doing here?" She walked to him, with a strong stance and she stood close to him.

"Ma Neytiri, Demons are forbidden here." He stood in front of her, looking at us with a snarl.

"There has been a sign... This is a matter for the Tsahik*." She looked up at him, a seriousness of telling him off was visible, but there was a sentiment stopping her from using a harsh tone.

"Bring him." and with that, the Na'vi started grabbing us and holdig us by the queue. Jake frantically started to call out.

"What's going on?" Jake looked to me and Neytiri for guidance.

"We are going to Home Tree, Kelutral."

And we were forcefully shoved towards what I assumed was our judgement in front of the Tsahik.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ.

After an aggressive run, we arrived at Kelutral, the massive tree that measured at 150 meters tall. Mom may be worried sick about me, but when I come out of the avatar and tell her everything, I know she will be glad to know I'm somewhere... reasonably safe.

The moment we walked in, I could guess 50 or 100 Na'vi began to crowd around and see what the warriors had brought back. I looked at Jake with a panicked expression, which made him attempt to reach out to me. This of course was then stopped by the slap of a warrior guarding him.

We walked toward a small fire set up by a giant skull fixed onto a post. The Toruk. Neytiri slowly guided us to an elderly man dressed in a shoulder-piece and head beads, he slowly proceeded to look at us in disgust.

"Ma Sempul*, I see you."

"These creatures..." He began to circle me and Jake, even seemingly giving a smirk. "Why do you bring them here?"

"I was going to kill them, but this woman is Y/n, a friend of mine and Sylwanin... and there was a sign from Eywa."

"I have said no dream-walker will come here..." Neytiri's father said with a strong scowl on his face.

"What is he saying?" Jake said to me, but I turn to him and signal that he should be quiet.

"...Their alien smell fills my nose." The man finished, making some Omaticaya cheer out.

"Y/n, what is he saying?" Jake asked me, only to have Neytiri answer what both of us were wondering.

"My father is deciding whether or not to kill you two." The sentence made me lose balance, and I look at Jake with concern again.

"Your father?..." I look to Jake and I can tell he wants to resolve the situation.

"Jake don't move, these aren't humans, remember?" He stops his step and looks to me. "They do not let anyone just great the leader of the clan!" I whisper yelled.