I had always been different. I knew it, everyone did at one glance at me. My size was considerably smaller than most Na'vi, with a pale lilac-purple color rather than dark blue. I had unique markings that looked almost nowhere near those of the Omaticaya, which was my tribe. But they didn't care. I was one of them. Jake Sully, or Toruk Makto, had always looked out for me and made sure that I was included just as everyone else. I was part of their family, just not by blood; like Kiri. Oh how I loved Kiri. She was the most special sister I could ever ask for. We spent every minute of our days together. We were both "unique", as our mother, Neytiri called it, but it didn't matter to her. She loved our uniqueness, every little detail of us was perfection to her. I think it was our differences from the others that brought Kiri and I so close together as we grew up. We would do everything together, and sometimes we'd lay awake at night, making up stories about where we may have come from in the past. But, ultimately, it didn't matter where either of us came from. We were here now, born and raised with our loving mother and father, brothers and sisters, and I wouldn't have it any other way.
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Roman d'amourNi'awtu [Y|N] had always been different, and she knew it. She had known her entire life that something was "wrong" with her, despite the positive words what everyone said to her. What she didn't know was that one night, something would happen, somet...