ULTRAVIOLENCE //JAKE SULLY

Prologue

It was a calm night on pandora, despite the yells that came from the Tsahiks hut. She was in labor with her second child as her mate stood comfortably by her side rubbing her shoulders

Finally after 2 painful hours her baby was born, but when Mo'at looked down she gasped in fright, her child was as pale as a ghost with Snow White hair

Her child did not breathe, she appeared sickly and fragile. Tears came to Mo'at's eyes as she picked up her child ignoring the calls of her mate and other women in the room

She cradled her baby to her chest and ran to the spirit tree begging the help of eywa. "Please great mother, do not take my child". She cried out as she set her baby at the Roots of the tree.

She hunched over the tree as she wailed desperately in grief fearing the loss of her child. She prayed for what felt like hours and despite Eywa's known choice of not taking sides she decided to take this one.

Mo'at watched amazed as atokirina floated down over her baby a soft glow reflecting on her daughter's pale skin.

There was a glow as Mo'at moved to connect her daughter's tendrils to the tree. Typically they would be done in ceremony, when her daughter would be presented to the clan, but Eywa was urging it to be now.

When tsaheylu was she watched in amazement as life began to return to her daughter, her once white hair grew black stripes giving her a spliced hair color as if to signify her connection to eywa.

And finally her daughter drew in a deep breath before opening her eyes and letting out a cry. Mo'at's mother instincts activated as she immediately grabbed her child whispering thanks to eywa.

Catching up to her, Eytukan and her oldest slywanin who was concerned with the disappearance of her mother rushed to the scene.

Mo'at turned holding her newborn who cried with life, Her mother smiled at her mate and oldest daughter, "Eywa has blessed us, she has saved our daughter!" She exclaimed in joy as tears escaped her eyes.

Eytukan ran to her stroking his daughters head as he looked at his mate lovingly before resting his forehead against hers

Slywanin walked over looking at the new baby, her mother crouched down meeting her daughter's height, "What is her name, Sa'nok?" She said bringing her little finger to which the young one tried to grab with her own.

"Your sister is a blessing, her name will be Ri'lani" Her mother said bring her hand to caress slywanins cheek.

AUTHORS NOTE
mwhaha I've been so excited
to publish this !!

Published:05/11/24
Word count: 458
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