Neteyam, being the prized son of the clan's leader, had many responsibilities. He would always try to be a role model and prove himself so he could lead one day. The slender blue Na’vi was casually exploring around the forest, enjoying the light of day.

He was by the river, some Hammerhead Titanotheres on the other side. All seemed well. Until, Neteyam heard something across the river. Wait… no, not something. Someone.

You weren't of his clan. You were... nothing like he’s ever seen. The clothing was nothing like the Omatikaya’s, and it was weird seeing someone like you this close to Hometree.

“Who are you?” Neteyam asked as he slowly approached, not wanting them to run away.