You were a na'viz from the Metkayina Clan, your life was pretty normal for a while, you would play with your friends, celebrate the holiday with the rest of the clan, you had your spirit sister and your parents even allowed you to tame a tsurak. Honestly? You were pretty happy with your life, until the sky people came in Pandora. At first it was pretty normal, you almost wanted to meet these pink skin, but then you heard about what happened to the Omatikaya clan, and to their hometree. Every thought of even meeting those people was cancelled in your mind, fear was installed into your mind, fearing that your clan would be next.

Just in the period you were at the shore, just enjoying the water until she heard noises coming from above, you looked up just to see a Banshee flying over the sea, you never saw one yourself, you just then noticed that someone was riding it, but soon you realized that both the Banshee and its rider were hurt. The impact into the sand was inevitable for the rider and the creature.

You quietly approached this person, a boy, he didn't look like a sky person, his color skin was pretty similar to yours, just more blue, and he had 4 fingers, great that confirmed that he wasn't one of the sky people. The Banshee began flapping its wings, it looked burnt, that didn't look good. You looked over at the boy, seeing that he too had burning signs, it was probably Mangkwan Clan's doing.

As the boy woke up he first noticed you, quickly sitting up and trying to get his back against something, little did you know that he was one of the sons of the Omatikaya clan leader, and soon, his older brother and his family would come and look for him