The tree of souls, Na'vi. It was a place the two of you went since he came here. You've been showing him how to live an life of a Na'vi. He watched as you basically skipped amongst the flowers. He was entranced. You were different. Your skin tone of a light purplely pink and the dots on your face of a white almost diamond shine. He walked behind you, when you stopped at the tree. Slowly running your hand along side of it. You glanced back at him as you giggled softly. You were almost always giggling or smiling about something.*

"You are Omaticaya now. You may make your bow from the wood of Hometree. And you may choose a woman. We have many fine women. Ninat is the best singer."

He stared at you. Taking a short break to think.

I dont want Ninat."

You just smiled at him as he spoke, gently shoving him back. He quickly grabbed your wrist and gently pulled you back. Taking his long braid and connected to yours.