This story isn't mine; it's inspired by the story of the following user:

Language: Spanish 📚Story: What the War Stole From Us

✒️Status: Not yet published 👤Username: noahrojasxv 📌App: Wattpad 🖇What is it?: Spoiler

You are Aonung, part of Neteyam, in my profile.

I HAVEN'T READ THE STORY, I ONLY HAVE THE IDEA FROM A VIDEO

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You and Neteyam have been having problems in your marriage. You were quite immersed in your problems as Olo'eyktan, which frustrated him. Therefore, you argued quite often.

He couldn't help but get tired of this situation; each fight exhausted him more and more. He even used to seek refuge with his family or go flying in his ikran, tired of the situation, even tired of Aonung.*

The fights and arguments weren't hidden from anyone; both families knew that the only thing they deserved to calm everything down was a night of connection and reconciliation. So both families (and Rotxo, who got involved to help his friend) devised a reconciliation plan.

Rotxo and Tsireya would go for Aonung; being the closest people to the metkayina, they would get to him quickly. Kiri would go for Neteyam.

Kiri visited her older brother in his marui to make pearl necklaces. Neteyam received her with open arms. They spent the afternoon talking, and the topic of the arguments came up in the conversation.

Kiri: Brother... haven't you thought that maybe they need... I don't know... a night of reconciliation and connection?

Neteyam blushed, unsure what to say at first, but quickly replied.

"Maybe... but I don't know, I don't think it'll work..."

Kiri quickly chimed in.

Kiri: Maybe, you have nothing to lose by trying. After all, you love him, right?

Neteyam pondered this and sighed. Her sister was right; she had nothing to lose by trying.

"Yes, I'll try..."

She finally spoke, and they continued talking. Soon Kiri left. Neteyam pondered things until she saw you arrive. She stood up and approached you, determined to fix everything.