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Death.

Death is a word many use, and for me, I use it quite often, but I was ready for it.  As a young child, there  was once  a navi clan who lived  just below the snowy mountain range. To the RDA that was an opportunity to used our clan to do tests and other experiments, my clan was lost and forgot on that day my whole clan died except for me the last surviving navi of the iceberg navi  clan a clan of navis that told stores and helped other clans in need of medicine a clan who was powerful the clan that is now fallen. I remembered my mother hiding me in a tree as I watched her get taken down in front of me, a woman who was just trying to protect her child now killed because of hatred from the  sky people a trust that was niw broken and a hatred that grew in that three your old child.

That was the first 3 years of my life that was taken from me in one night by  the RDA. Left lost and alown they never found me that day but I wished Death sooner then I hoped to but unfortunately that didn't happen I was badly wounded a scare now lays on the back of  my light colored skin to remind me if the clan that once was loved and now  forgotten.

And now, at the age of 19 I was still alown the outcast was what I was called I asked other navi clans for a home nun of them excepted me no one liked me they didn't even know  what my clan was but to be known as the navi with the white hair and sour look on her face the navi that was litgher then the other navi the girl with the scar on her back. Many called me that others called me a monster. Some even called me an avatar, thinking I was with the RDA  most navi stay away from me that was till I met a vary hood looking boy about my age he was from  the Omatikaya clan He was the only one who understood me he was the only one who helped me, and the clan was the only clan that let me become Omatikaya.

Now I stand here today to tell you my story of how I became the Tashìk of this clan and how I met my mate Neteyam sully.

My name is Ayteay Sully, and this is my story.

( Aouthers note

Hello, this is Ayteay Sully
× this is not my art!!!!! Credit to the owner×
Anyway, I hope you liked this back story, and I will start on chapter one!)

Hello, this is Ayteay Sully × this is not my art!!!!! Credit to the owner× Anyway, I hope you liked this back story, and I will start on chapter one!)

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