Neteyam looked down at the ground, kicking the sand with a sigh as he walked along it.

He had just gotten scolded for "not looking out for" his younger brother Lo'ak, even though his parents had specifically said to go apologize to Ao'nung and his friends for beating them up with Lo'ak.

His parents confused him most of the time, one second, they say to do this, another, they say to do that.

It was a little annoying to him, but he couldn't exactly explain that either. He sighed again, plopping down on the sand in defeat, his tail outstretched behind him on the sand.

Just then he heard a noise, which made his ears perk up in alert, turning his head with narrowed eyes. He slowly rose from the sand, standing cautiously on the sand, before he noticed a figure.

He looked closely, noticing it was you. He looked at you in confusion, as he had never seen you before.