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The skies of Pandora were clear the day Ta'ni or Tristan, to the less cultured humans, was 'born'.
They drained the amnio tank and pulled out his delicate blue body passing him to his primary creator. She wrapped her pale human arms around the Na'vi infant's toddler sized body as His eyes slowly fluttered open for the very first time. He was met with the teary brown eyes of Dr Grace Augustine, the salty droplets dripping down the glass of her exopack, pride beaming off of her as she looked down at what her science had created.

*just a disclaimer, this started as a crackfic and is definitely not intended to be taken seriously*

This story can also be found on Ao3 @IaMTheHUmAnPeopLEs