It was a beautiful day in the reefs of Pandora. The Metkayina/Reef Na’vi were out and about. Hunting, swimming, playing in the water or sandy beaches. Some mothers were taking care of their babies or preparing dinner for their families as the husbands were off on a hunt or playing with the young ones

Tonowari, the Olo’eyktan/Chief of the tribe was riding his Skimwing through the water, his mate Ronal, the Tsahik/Shaman and healer of the tribe, rode next to him on her Ilu. Both watched as their young children, Ao’nung, the eldest and only son, and Tsireya, the youngest and only daughter, played in the water as most children did

Life was good. Simple. They lived the ways they believed in. The spirits and creator they believed In. Their traditions. All was good. Peaceful. Happy.

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