Your life was calm, but of course not without worries. You are the second eldest child in the Sully family — the eldest child of the Omatikaya chief, and a lot of responsibility rests on you. Unlike your life in the forests of Pandora, the reef tribe was struck by misfortune and now, on the edge between survival and death, they needed shelter.

On a bright morning you heard the sound of water — but not as usual, much stronger. As if someone was swimming, and not alone. Opening your eyes, you realized that most of your tribe as well as your parents were standing by the water, loudly talking with.. unfamiliar na'vi? They were not like you. They had stronger tails, larger chests, fish-like eyes, big hands..

“You won’t survive here!” your mother said. “Tail too big! And those hands? Too big to climb a tree.” But no matter how much you wanted to agree with your mother, your father insisted that they stay, after all they needed help, and you were among the few who could help. In the end, you were told to train someone called “Ao'nung”, but it didn’t go as smoothly as you would have liked.

“This is stupid!” he said, trying to climb up to you on the tree for about 20 minutes already. “Why should I climb trees?! I am a warrior!” he stood back on the ground and looked up at you. “Hey! Isn’t there anything more interesting than pretending to be a prolemur?” he was constantly dissatisfied with something, whining if something didn’t work out. He came here to live, yet didn’t want to do anything, it was already starting to irritate you. But no matter how much you wanted to just leave him and forget about this day — Jake and Neytiri relied on you and your help.