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Tÿlana sat with her mother in their pod, the Tsahík quizzing her daughter about what types of medicines she would use to heal specific wounds.

" I would use-" Tÿlana had been cut off by the horn of their village going off. Her mother and her shared a look of confusion. It was usually used for the tulkun but it was too early for them to return home.

Tÿlana got up quickly and held a hand out to her mother. Ronal took the hand and hoisted her pregnant self up. They walked to the front of the village in silence. She saw her people in a crowd and let out a tiny sigh.

Ronal walked through the people with her daughter trailing just behind her. Both of them with cold glares set on their faces. Tonowari glanced at his mate and his daughter before looking ahead to the people with slightly wide eyes. It was very known that her mother was the more strict and hard to get passed leader, her daughter following quickly in her steps. Tÿlana had the exact same glare that only hardened more once she noticed her parents' faces, she could tell this man had some sort of importance.

" I see you, Ronal, Tsahík of the Metkayin ." The man said.

" Why do you come to us, Jake Sully?" Her father asked with movement of his arms. Tÿlana smirked as she looked over the family..

So this was Toruk Makto. She thought to herself, standing next to her father on his left.

" We seek uturu." Jake Sully responded. Tÿlana and Ao'nung looked at each other, the female chuckling at the words.

" Uturu?" Ronal near hissed at him.

" A sanctuary for my family."

Tÿlana continued to look at the family while everyone talked. She  looked through the family, taking in everyone by looks and body language. Tÿlana shifted her eyes to the youngest boy to already see him staring at her. His eyes were wide and mouth slightly agape. She rolled her eyes but a small smile had deceived her. The boy looked away once his brother nudged him with an embarrassed look on his face. A hiss broke Tÿlana out of her trance and she saw the mate of Jake Sully staring her mother down.

Tÿlana took a step forward to defend her mother but Ao'nung held his arm out, stopping her in place. Ronal brought her own hand up, raising it at her daughter as a sign to stand back.

" I apologize for my mate, she is-" Jake began but she interrupted him.

" Do not apologize for me."

" We've come a long way and she is exhausted." Jake carried on, ignoring his wife.

" Jake."

Tÿlana, along with her siblings and Rotxo, looked amused with the whole encounter between mates. Her father went on about war and how he would not accept it. Jake and his mate both tried to convince them they wanted refuge. But Tÿlana knew her parents would not buy into it and refused them. They could go back to normal within minutes.

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