Eywa's Gift || An Avatar: The Way of Water x reader fanfic

1. A blessing in disguise

Bright flashes of gunfire and sharp feathered arrows flew throughout the air in different directions, airships and Ikrans attacking each other, Na'vi and avatars fighting together getting rid of the majority of humans who were accomplices in destroying Hometree and now a full-blown battle was taking place.

AMP suits were on the ground attacking the avatars but strained to hold their ground as Neytiri and her Ikran, Seze fought the humans viciously with no remorse as they got gripped by the strong jaws of the vengeful Ikran and shot down with direct accuracy by Neytiri's bow.

However, no matter how hard the Na'vi or even the humans who joined in going against Colonel Miles Quaritch fought to protect the planet, it felt as though nothing changed. Although no one gave up as Eywa granted extra aid to those protecting Pandora. Many beasts of different types came to aid those who were protecting their home. A newfound energy entered the atmosphere as Quaritch began losing the battle he started.

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'Mom, ma, mami,' A soft whisper was echoing throughout the room during the early hours of the morning. A murmur came from the woman as she tucked herself deeper into the homemade blanket on her bed, hoping the sound disappears.

'Trudy!' This caused the woman to open her eyes to stare down at the source of the voice. 'Mija, I'm warning you,'

A giggle escapes your lips as your fangs gently bite down at your bottom lip. You stop poking your mother as she sits up from her hammock. Bowing your head slightly you apologize but the smile in your eyes showed Trudy that you enjoyed her reaction to how you woke her up.

Sitting up, Trudy stretches her muscles but the dark rings around her eyes cause your cheeky expression to turn concerned. 'Ma, did you go to bed late again?' A soft sigh escapes your lips as Trudy doesn't respond, she had dreamt about the final battle once again. The shouting, gunshots and growling echoed through her mind. Noticing your mother isn't answering you, you gently wrap your large arms around her and you softly hum a rhythmic song causing your snow-white hair to glow light purple in the small mundane lab.

A moment later you pull away from your mother whose dark rings have slowly faded and the tiredness to leave her small frame. No matter how many times you've used one of your gifts Trudy was always left amazed. On the other hand, she didn't like it when you used your gift on her constantly and no matter how many times she told you, you would disagree telling her 'What's the point of a gift if I can't use it on the person I love the most'.

You were nurturing, caring and just lovely, a direct gift from Eywa herself. You didn't even look like the average Na'vi, you had ankle-length albescent washed hair, luminous amethyst-coloured eyes, and your white freckles harmoniously surrounded your eyes in a pattern that almost resembled that of a water butterfly. The tone of your skin was also different, as it was a mix of dark purple and navy blue.

Trudy cupped your cheek, a soft look adorning her face. Her brown eyes lovingly stared into your violet ones.

'Mija, you know how I feel about you using your gift on me constantly, it's okay,' She sighs. You gently shake your head disagreeing with her instantly as you glanced over the burnt marks on the side of her face which went down her neck. The gift of healing was something you wished you had, just to remove those horrible marks, but every time you wanted to try, your mother stopped you. She wasn't going to risk possibly losing you and on the contrary, she could live with these scars, losing you she couldn't.

A gentle smile makes its way onto your face as you cover her pale hand with your moderately large one. 'You're my mother, it's my duty to care for you.' A laugh escapes Trudy's lips causing you to join her.