|•Prologue•|

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The first of Pandora hold many dangers.. but the most dangerous thing about Pandora, is that you may grow to live her too much. We sing the songcords to remember. Each bead, a story in our life. A bead for the birth of Jake's son.

Toruk Makto was in his Olo'eyktan attire as he held up a baby. Na'vi gasp in awe. "Neteyam!"

Neteyam squeals as the Na'vi yell back. "Neteyam!"

A bead when Tsu'tey's daughter was welcome into the clan.

Neytiri held up a smiling baby. She was only a few days younger than Neteyam.

Tsu'tey had died during the war, her mother at childbirth. "Protect her, she's the only memory of Tsu'tey. Protect my Tsílpey."

Neytiri could remember the last words of her Best friend before she died. She held up tiny Tsílpey as she said her name and the clan said it back.

A bead when they adopted their first daughter, Kiri. Born of Grace's avatar. A daughter whose conception was a total mystery. A bead for the first communion with Eywa.

Jake stood with Kiri in his arms as Neytiri held Neteyam.  Norm held baby Tsílpey, Mo'at connected there Tsaheylu to the spirit tree. Jake looked down at Kiri as she giggled and smiled up at him. Who knew someone like Jake would have a family.

The people say we live in Eywa, and Eywa lives in us.

"Neteyam!" 5 year old Tsílpey yelled out as she chased after Neteyam. "Give it back!" In Neteyam's hand was a carved Pa'li that I had made her. I picked up Neteyam as he wrestled in my arms trying to break free.

"Neteyam, we have to be nice." Jake said as he set down Neteyam and kneeled down to his level, he reached out his hand for the Pa'li which Neteyam put in his hand.

He looked over at Tsílpey and motioned for her to come over. He handed her back the toy. "Neteyam, you need to apologize."

"But Dad!" Neteyam started.

"No buts, apologize." Jake said as he turned Neteyam to face Tsílpey.

"I'm sorry Tsílpey." Neteyam mumbled.
Tsílpey closed in on Neteyam as she gave him a hug.

"It's okay Teyam."

"One day you two will be mates togther. You have to get along." Jake said. He would have guessed that they would become mates togther because of how close they were.

"Ew Mr Sully!" Tsílpey said as she made a disguested face

"Dad!" Neteyam groaned

Neteyam and Tsílpey were inseparable ever since the times they could walk they always hung out together, even got in trouble Togther.

The Great Mother holds all her children in her heart. Happiness is simple.

Tsílpey and Neteyam screamed as Jake chased them around the room. "It's a Palulukan! Run!" Tsílpey screamed out.

Before I knew it there was another Sully member. When my father and Jake sent the sky people back to earth, a few of them stayed. Science guys loyal to the Na'vi. Then there was this sky kid. Spider.

When I first met him it was awkward, I mean his people killed my father.

"Tsílpey this is Miles but we call him Spider." Jake said as he bent down to our level. I was 10 now.

I studied him. He had blue stripes on her body, a breathing mask, and a messy loincloth. He was trying to be a Na'vi. "Why are you dressed up as a Na'vi? You will never be one of us."

"Tsílpey! Apologize." Jake scolded. I looked at him before walking off.

He was orphaned by the war. Raised by the lab guys. He wasn't Jake's family or my family, he was like a stray cat. Always around. Inseparable from Kiri.

But the thing about happiness, it can vanish in a heartbeat. "Neteyam what's the in the sky? Tsílpey asked.

A new star in the night. It could only mean one thing.

Sky people were returning.

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Word count- 655

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