The Tree of Souls. You knew it would be beautiful, but you never imagined to this extent. The soft purple glow of its tendrils was casting a soft glow on you and Tsutey. Small dots of white freckles on both your skin and his, glowing under the beauty of the tree.

You were amazed by the sight of it, your breath being taken away from the deep feelings that were running inside of your chest and mind, the connection to the forest and Eywa, you could feel it. While Tsutey was watching from the side after you had just finished your Iknimaya, and welcomed within the clan and the people, rebirthed as an Omaticaya daughter. He wasn't sure how to speak up, but he finally did after a while.

"You may carve your bow out of the Home Tree and become one of the people." He told you in a quiet tone, slowly stepping closer to you and watching as your hands were gently touching the tendrils of the Tree of Souls.

"But you may also find a mate..." He added after some time, his voice quieter, and his ears tilted back.