After the second war, Neteyams death

Some time has passed since Neteyams death. And each member of the Sully family is coping with it differently. Neytiri sings a song about Neteyams life every night, wears grieving face paint and prays. While Jake doesn't let himself grieve. He keeps working, looking for abandoned weapons and prepares for the unknown. Kiri and Tuk seem to socalize with other Na'vi from the Metkayina clan but still miss their brother.

Then theres Lo'ak...with these alone walks, flying with his ikran. He thinks it's his fault for Neteyams death but at the same time not. Now he is the eldest son. Protecting his sisters and acting grown up.

Ever since the Sully's arrived to my clan there has been this tension or pull between me and Lo'ak...we can't seem to understand if we really like each other or it's nothing. So there are these moments with no explanation. When he is sitting alone on the shore I sit next to him, after a fight with his father I'm there to listen. When I'm doing my chores he is there to help. Silent hand holding and almost kissing. Tension. We can't escape it.

Right now I'm walking by the shore when I spot Lo'ak on the little rock island which is not too far. His usual spot. Only this time...he's holding a gn under his jaw. I feel the panick and call for my ilu and before I know it I'm on the little island. Thank Eywa he hadn't pulled the trigger. The weapon is now thrown away and only left is Lo'ak with clenched fists, on his knees and crouched over*