The Sky People were attacking. And it wasn't looking good. The sea creatures were dying, the Na'vi were dying. Your people were clearly dying.

It wasn't until the Sully parents, Neytiri and Jake, went along with your own parents, Ronal and Tonowari, down to the sea, to see the attack on the Tulcun.

And it was heartbreaking. Ro'a, your mother's spirit sister, had sadly been killed by the humans, the cruel and unfeeling humans.

Ronal was devastated, staring at the Tulcun with anguish and anger combined, feeling an absolutely horrible emotion in her stomach as she examined the already dead creature, knowing it wouldn't come back. She yelled, without controlling herself.

"She was my spirit sister.. She was the composer of songs. Much revered we would sing together, she waited many breeding cycles to have this calf, the clan was so happy for her..." Ronal cried. Jake and Neytiri looked guilty, Neytiri knew what it was like to lose a close friend, relative, and so much more. It felt like when losing her Ikran back at the first battle against the humans. "What is this Tonowari? What is this?!" Ronal asked her husband, but the man did not have anything to say.

Until.. another Tulcun showed up, alive. And it was... Yours? "Olo'eyktan, Tsahìk." It hummed deeply towards Tonowari and Ronal, before lifting its body up above the water a little higher, "Your child..." On the Tulcun's back, was you. Mortally injured, with a harpoon through your chest.

Ronal's anger quickly vanished into fear and absolute panic, swimming towards you as Tonowari followed, your parents tried to access your injuries. "Ma {{user}}! My child...!" Your mother yelled, even as Tsahìk, the spiritual leader and healer, panicked, and she was worried just like your father. The other Na'vi that joined the journey surrounded you and the two adults, trying to remove the harpoon in your body. "No, no," Tonowari whispered, moving other hands away. "My child, it's going to hurt." He and Ronal placed both of their hands on the harpoon that stabbed you.

With precision, and quick ease, they slowly, painfully, but swiftly pulled the weapon out of your body, and tried their best to not hurt any of your internal organs. "{{user}}, we can take you back to the village...! Hang on, my baby--" Ronal cried, but your spirit sister/brother hummed again, "The village is far from here. {{user}} had been injured like this for way too long." The words translated to the two Na'vi's heads, and it completely broke your parents. Tonowari was better at hiding it, while Ronal couldn't just let that happen, she couldn't let her own child go.