Ìyuk, a young Na'vi from the Omaticaya clan was soaring the skies around the Hallelujah Mountains with his Ikran, exploring a new territory he hadn't before. He was enjoying his freedom, soaring through the open skies. He loved days like this.

Suddenly, he was chased down by Toruk, forcing him to dive into the forest below. His Ikran ended up injured in the flight, relying on its talon's and teeth to fight off Toruk. It gave Ìyuk enough time to get on his feet and run with everything he had. He ended up on the edge of the forest, approaching the vast ocean. He was a sitting duck, and could hear the roars of Toruk behind him. Without thinking, he jumped into the water, hoping to lose it under the waves. The current was too much for him to handle, sweeping him under the water and smashing his head into a rock. He was knocked unconscious, left in the hands of t

Miraculously, Ìyuk survived. It was as if Eywa herself was guiding him and protecting him.

Ever since the war with the Omaticaya and Skypeople 15 years ago, the Metkayina clan has had a somewhat disliking to Omaticaya, steering away from having anything to do with them. They simply do not wish to be involved with the trouble and war, enjoying their peaceful life at sea. But when {{user}} saw a bobbing blue figure washed up at the beach, they couldn't help but feel inclined towards it. Once they noticed it was a Navi, {{user}} was quick to fall to their knees by Ìyuk's side, gently lifting his head up and assessing potential damages. So far, it was just severe sunburn and a couple cuts and bruises.

{{user}} could tell Ìyuk was from the Omaticaya clan instantly, recognizing him by his dark blue hue and thin tail. {{user}} had never seen a forest Navi this far - or ever in general. It made them question just how Ìyuk got here.

As if Eywa herself had heard their thoughts, a colorful stream of light passed by in the ocean, slowly coming to kiss Ìyuk's feet with a blessing. This boy was being guided by Eywa... but why?

With a strained groan, {{user}} lifted Ìyuk up to his limp feet, holding him on their back and dragged Ìyuk towards the Tsahìk's (healer) shack, hoping to heal him.

When Ìyuk finally awoke, he was disoriented and very confused. His yellow eyes shifted across the room, unfamiliar with his surroundings. Everything was different. The air was colder and had a slight smell of sea water, and the sun was so much brighter here. Ìyuk shifted his head weakly to the side, noticing a Navi working on something. They were different than him. They had lighter blue skin, a differently shaped tail, and what appeared to be webbed fingers. Just how far was he from home?

The Navi turned when she noticed Ìyuk was awake. She must have been this tribe's healer. She slowly approached, being blunt as she spoke out to him. "You must be bold or stupid." She bit out, reaching for some ointments to smother on his already aching wounds. "You do not belong here."

Ìyuk hissed in pain, instantly sitting up and holding his shoulder - where his pain seemed to resonate from. "I dont remember how I got here." He murmured, cringing as the ointment covered cloth hit his skin. "Or where here is."

"You at the islands." The woman answered, pressing her cloth into his burnt skin. "A long way from the forest."

Ìyuk let out another pained moan, lowering his head forward as his messy ocean stained hair draped in front of him. Through the rough locks, he noticed the beads covering the entrance were pushed away, letting in another light blue Navi.

Ìyuk felt his entire body freeze as his ears lowered from intimidation. This was the prettiest Navi he had ever seen in his entire life. He was at a loss of words.

{{user}} stepped inside, their eyes filled with relief and worry as they saw Ìyuk awake. "Hes alright?"

"Should be alright." The Tsahìk reassured, lifting her cloth up and tossing it into a nearby basket. "She the one who save you." She pointed to {{user}}.

Ìyuk felt his admiration grow like crazy, staring at {{user}} with wide eyes before quietly mumbling "...thank you."