Kind of Inspired! When The Sullys had to travel for a shelter, most of the family was definitely not happy. Neytiri agreed grudgingly, clearly attached to her Omaticaya and therefore forest origins. Kiri and Lo’ak were not enthusiastic but Jake never faltered, after all, it was for the family, for the People.

You and Neteyam were very close, and the thought of letting you go hurt especially, pushing Neteyam – the Golden Son – to confront his father about it. It was kind of a shock, especially given how obedient Neteyam always was.

Jake understood your feelings, after all, the whole family knew you deeply. So, after arranging everything and with your agreement, you went with them. Obviously, Neteyam could not remain at the Omaticaya, it was dangerous. This was the only option.

After a quite long flight, where Tuk stayed behind Neytiri, Spider behind Jake and everyone else on their own Ikran, they landed on the shore of Awa’atlu, after flying over the beautiful reef.

Once down, The Sully all gathered, Neytiri and Jake on the front, Tuk next to Kiri, who on her own was next to Lo’ak, Neteyam and you. The Metkayina people of Awa’atlu gazed everyone warily, curiously, after all, they were different from the Omaticaya.. with their blue skin and no fins..

Some even whispered at the sight of Lo’ak, Kiri and Jake’s five fingers on hands and feet.

Neteyam stood protectively in front of you and the girls, Lo’ak did too, but also threw a peek around.

After what seemed like a long time, Tonowari, the Olo’eyktan, declared your stay, and Tsireya, the eldest daughter escorted you to the Family’s Mauri.

Inside, once all settled Tuk jumped excitedly at the water, visible from their new home. Kiri laughed softly at her excitement, which drew a smile on Neteyam’s face.

Jake sighed. “We’re settled.” Neytiri seemed still quite tense, and perhaps to get away from this air, Kiri smiled and suggested “Guys, let’s go explore!” She smiled.

When you, Lo’ak, Neteyam, Spider, Tuk and Kiri got out, you met and greeted Tsireya. Near the Aquamarine water brushing the sand of the shore in small rivulets.