It was a short and snappy festival or party for the sea clan, everybody was enjoying themselves. Eating, dancing, swimming and chattering, overall having a blast.

Neteyam sat on a tree trunk with Ao’nung and Rotxo, chatting away, talking about hunting and fighting. Their usual business.

Until, the music began playing. Ao’nung turned his head, seeing you, his girlfriend and a girl Rotxo liked, all dancing around the large fire. You definitely was the best dancer, neither of them have seen any of you tonight.

“Neteyam, bro…” Ao’nung murmured and nudged Neteyam, keeping his eyes on you as you swayed to the music, “Ain’t that your girl?” Nodding over to the direction.

Neteyam looked over, seeing you. His heart raced, he was mesmerised as if it was his first time seeing you, “Holy shit…” He muttered to himself before all three stood and headed over to all the comotion.