𝙤𝙚𝙡 𝙣𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙞 𝙠𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙞𝙚 || 𝑵𝑬𝑻𝑬𝒀𝑨𝑴

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ᴠᴏᴛᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛ <3!

𝐱𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐩𝐨𝐯..

I was feeding my ilu, Lei when suddenly a big shadow flew over me. I looked up and saw 5 ikrans flying to land on a patch of sand. I hoped on Lei and we swam over to the commotion. I walked to the front of the crowd to see my father already talking to the arrivals.

I observed their build, they had much darker skin and had fairly thin tails and arms. I looked to the right of me seeing my sister, tsireya coming out of the water looking towards one of the teenage boys slightly smiling. I chuckled my eyes following her gaze when I looked to the left of the boy to see another one, looking at me.

He held his gaze on me as we made eye contact. I turned away to see my older brother aonung and his best friend rotxo laughing at the two boys tail.

"Is that supposed to be a tail? It's so small! " they laughed to each other pointing at the pair. tsireya came behind them smacking their heads telling them to stop.

"Hey" the male said to tsireya causing her smile once more.

"We can not let you bring your war here" my father spoke to the older omatikaya male.

"I'm done with war okay, I just want to keep my family safe" he caressed his daughters back as he held her.

"You are forest people, we are reef people your skills will mean nothing here. "

As my father spoke my mother began walking around the family observing them. "Their arms are thin and their tails are weak." She grabbed the woman's tail. "They will be slow in the water. " my mother continued to walk around noticing the children's hands. "These children aren't even true na'vi! " she held up the girls arm.

"Yes we are! " she took her hand back.

"They have demon blood! " she held up the boys 5 fingered hands as people began hissing at the omatikayan. Then the father held his hand up showing it to the crowd.

"Look! I used to be a sky person but I adapted, we can adapt! " he tried to persuade my mother.

"My husband was Toruk Makto, he lead the clans to victory" his wife and my mother hissing at each other as Toruk Makto began apologizing for his mate.

"It seemed eywa has turned her back on you chosen one. " I was even surprised at my mother's harsh words, I understood that she was just trying to keep her clan safe but it seemed a bit too harsh.

I looked around more my eyes landing on the older teen once again observing him. His attire was different than ours, and his arms were definitely thinner than mine just as my mother pointed out. I had been so caught up when tsireya nudged my arm smiling at me. "Oh stop" I rolled my eyes at her as my father began.

"Toruk Makto and his family will stay with us, treat them as our brothers and sisters. They do not know the see so they will be like babies taking their first breaths. Teach them our ways so they do not face the shame of being useless. "

"What do we say" Toruk Makto spoke as thank you's were heard from them.

"My daughters tsireya and xaloria and son aonung will help show you and your children around the village" my father pointed to us as aonung tried to protest but my father stopped him.

"Follow me! " tsireya smiled brightly at the family picking up some of their luggage as I did the same staying behind the family when someone began walking next to me.

"Hello xaloria right? " I looked up at the taller figure seeing the eldest son. I smiled softly and nodded my head.

"Yes and you are? "

"Neteyam" he smiled at me, his features when he smiled were almost breathtaking. "Nice to meet you"

"Nice to meet you too" I looked down trying to hide my face as I had slightly started blushing. Unfortunately for me I think he noticed when I heard him chuckle under his breath.

Everything about him was so attractive, the way he looked at me, his smile, his laugh, his voice it was refreshing in a way.

ᴀ ʙɪᴛ ᴏғ ᴀ sʜᴏʀᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴍ ᴊᴜsᴛ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪs sᴇɢᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ sᴏ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ᴊᴜsᴛ ɢᴇᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ ɪᴛ!

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