𝘚Ä𝘙𝘈𝘕𝘎𝘈𝘓: noun; a wish
In which Sienna transmigrates in Avatar as a character that doesn't exist in the original.
Pre Avatar - Avatar: the way of water
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Bold: telepathic conversations
Italics: Nírora's thoughts
Bold + Italics: song
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A couple of months had passed since Sienna's arrival on pandora and she had now adapted to her new life as Nírora.
Initially it had been very difficult for Sienna as the changes amd the culture shock had been heavy: the na'vi deep connection with Eywa and everything that surrounds them, the deep harmony and symbiosis, but above all the lack of the bathroom and her favorite snacks and TV series .
Over time, however, these customs, the environment, the people became familiar to her and she even began to feel that bond with the Great Mother that everyone talked about.
And as dangerous as the place looked and was, she couldn't help to call it home.
Yeah, home. She finally had something to call like that again.
Somewhere in which she felt at ease, wanted and cared for.
Somewhere she felt finally complete, as if she had found a piece she didn't think was missing, as if she belonged to that place, to that world, from the beginning.
It was probably just her impression or that feeling was due to the fact that her soul was in the body of a person born there. For S̶i̶e̶n̶n̶a̶ Nírora that would always remain a mystery.
But most important of all was that she was finally happy again, a kind of emotion she hadn't felt for many years.
As for her previous life as a human, on the other hand, in this period of time, not even once had missed it.
Maybe it sounded cruel and she could pass for a bad person but the reality was that she had nothing she could miss, nothing that kept her tied to that life: no parents, no relatives who wanted to take care of her, no friends; practically nothing. Her previous life was just a sea of loneliness and sadness.
Now instead she felt loved and cared for constantly, from her parents, her sisters, her friends. That life, that second chance was really a gift, and she would cherish it dearly.
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Nírora was having her older sister Sylwanin braid her hair, while she in turn braided Neytiri's hair.
Sylwanin was humming a sweet lullaby that their mother had been singing to them since they were born to put them to sleep or to calm them down when they were having nightmares.
This, combined with the delicate sounds of the uncontaminated nature that surrounded them, gave the atmosphere a peaceful and relaxing vibe.
