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chapter two. uturu. ━━━━━━━━━━━━
"We seek uturu!" Jake announced.
Uturu was a uncommon tradition in the Na'vi culture, where safe sanctuary must be granted.
Those words made Maleia's ears twitch before setting her eyes on the sight of her parents. They had seemed to be communicating with their eyes, something Maleia loved about them.
"Uturu?" Her mother asked, in shock.
Jake nodded his head, "Yes. A sanctuary for my family." Maleia watched in fascination as Ronal began to circle and examine the divergent features of the Omatikaya's before them.
Her feet were quick to follow Ronal's steps.
Ronal pulled their tails into the palm of her hand, noticing how strange they looked.
Maleia realised it too, their tails seemed to small for them to swim expertly in the sea.
"We are Reef People, you are Forest People. Your skills will mean nothing here," Tonowari explained to them all.
Ronal snaked her way and grabbed at Tuk's little arm, "Their arms are thin." She then moved around to take Kiri's tail, "Their tales are thin. You will be slow in the water."
Maleia noticed the way Kiri detested after the harsh tug of her tail.
Her palm lunged out to rest on her shoulder.
Giving some sort of comfort, she can.
But, it didn't help as Ronal noticed the four-fingers planted on her hands. She widened her eyes before snatching Kiri's wrists, "These children are not even true Na'vi!"
The tone of Ronal's voice sent disappointment coursing through the childrens small bodies.
Maleia moved with her mother— towards him.
His hand was grasped in Ronal's palm as she held them to the clan bordering them.
"They have demon blood!" She exclaimed.
Maleia's face twisted into sorrow as she noticed Lo'ak twisted his head away.
