3: Five Fingers

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L I A K A


As they were dragged to the Home tree, Liaka looked around her ears twitching in Amazement as she looked at all the branches intersecting others, connecting, There were yips and Yells from Above and everywhere, Some came up lightly tapping her, Seeing if she was real, Some tugged her tail causing her to whimper and quickly curl it around her leg, Discomfort on her face. Grace tried to comfort her, But was pulled away from her by another Na'vi, "It's okay Lia...It's okay" Liaka whipped her head around to see Grace's nervous face, and this grew her nerves. Suddenly she felt her body start to tingle. "Sa-Sa'nok.." her breath hitched as her eyes swam back and she fell limp to the ground convulsing Grace yelled as the Na'vi quickly released them, Grace fell to her Knees turning Liaka on her side Smoothing her hair Down and Shushing her. "Sh,Sh..Liaka come on.." She lightly tapped her face as she seized, It came to an abrupt stop as the Tsahik descended the spiral of hometree, "What is this..." The Tsahik saw the girl and Kneeled down Touching the girl's weak face "Bring her..." Tsahik waved off everyone's faces of shock.

Grace quickly grabbed up Little Liaka's body and followed the Tsahik to her quarters, Grace set her down as the Tsahik worked over her "Why have you come here..." Grace was shocked but spoke "We were Collecting information...your men they stumbled upon us out there.." the Tsahik spoke cutting her off "That is not what I speak of, I mean why have you come to our home, With your Machines and guns, But also why do you kill your own?" Grace was shocked "I don't--" the Tsahik spoke "I am, Mo'at...I'm Tsahik of this clan...My Warriors found you when you first arrived here they say they were set upon with gunfire, and that one of your people took a deadly wound in exchange...is this true?" Grace's eyes faced the ground "yes...And...When she died this girl..." Grace rested her hand upon Liaka's sleeping Face "awoke within the Chambers of where we keep our Avatars..." Mo'at was Tracing the girls unusual fingers "So...this isnt a Normal Na'vi body...You have created a skin for you people to walk among us..." Grace replied back too her "We did...Only select few and those select few go under me, and Mo'at, I promise you im here for peace..." Mo'at read her face and nodded "I believe you..." "She was a gift from your goddess...This was an Empty body...and when my friend died it awoke with a soul inside...and now its living, breathing and feeling...I dont know exactly how or why but--" Mo'at spoke "It is as you said..." Grace looked up at her from Liaka "She is a gift from Eywa, for your friend's sacrifice, Eywa sees all things..Good, and Bad, and your friend Did pure things for beings she knew very little about..Do you wish to learn.." Grace Smiled wide "of Course it would be an Honor..." the Tsahik hummed "Very well..In return you teach us..yes?" Grace smiled and Nodded "Of course.."

When Liaka awoke, Mo'at had told Grace to comfort her and that stepping into Eywa's embrace would cause her soul to be vulnerable. When She A woke, she looked into Grace's eyes and just cried. "S-Sa'nok..." She sniffled out a sob, Grace shushed her petting her face "Shh my girl, it's okay Im right here..." Liaka was Dazed and confused she could smell that smell, mixed with graces Scent, the Rain, burning wood, she cried out "S-su..." Sa'nok smiled "what's wrong tell me..." she smoothed down the girl's damp hair from her face "Su..." Grace didn't understand the tiny girl's wants, so chalked it up to exhaustion. Leaving her to get rest, Liaka's eyes slowly closed drifting into what little peace she could


S U

Softly the Scent walked into the Tsahik's Quarters, it wasn't unusual for him to be there so nobody noticed. The Fifteen-year-old looked upon the Na'vi with strange clothing that he'd been watching for the last few months. Her smell was unusual not like the strange woman that came with her, that woman smelled disgusting to his nose, but, she smelled like Yovo, his favorite fruit, and something he couldn't quite understand. Betrothed to Sylwanin he still could glance upon her, he thought to himself, her body was that of Na'vi, her Scent wasn't unusual to him, and she spoke like them not a hint of the Alien in her other than her clothing, but then he noticed the extra finger. his ears flattened there it is...the demon blood he thought.

He hissed lowly, his green eyes boring into her like he wanted to eat her alive, kill her, and be done with it. he went to grab her hair and her ear twitched, he glanced at her with finality, getting a good up-close look. She had a smaller nose, wide eyes, her cheekbones high, Her jawline slim, and her hair was longer than most women kept their hair in his tribe, with no beads, or braids, except for her Queue, he thumbed the ends of her hair, peering over her, she looked exactly how he expected her too minus the extra finger...she was pretty the young Tsu-tey thought. 

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