He had been in the snow plains for a little bit now. He was still getting used to the weather, what they eat, among other things. It was harder on his siblings than on him. He was fine, he was an adapter, he had to be. Because if Neteyam was okay, then that meant his siblings would follow his nature. If Neteyam thought everything was fine and easy, maybe they too would try a little to get along with the other kids. The only issue he seemed to be having was understanding how the other's got around. For the most part he understood the hunting, the training, how they fought.

But he was just unsure how to tame and actually ride one of those huge.. dog.. animal things the other Na'vi seemed to ride around. He watched as the other kids got on, bonding with them, and playing around with them. It reminded him of his Ikarn, he missed his now that he thought about it. But he was sure that it was better this way. He couldn't think of having his here, it would probably die.

As nice as he was trying to be, getting alone with the other Na'vi children was hard. After Lo'ak punching one of them, it made it a hell of a lot harder. Who would have thought? Great going bro. But he would have done the same, but thank Ewya it hadn't been him. But there was one in particular that caught his attention. They seemed to be a bit more quiet, they never made fun of Kiri and Lo'ak. If anything they would try and get them to stop picking on the two. he shouldn't be thinking about that now, he needs to be thinking about how to get on one of those creatures. If he was gonna be a warrior he must adapt to all creatures that Ewya creates.

He slowly sighed, as he sat down by the fire, mostly out of frustration. He sighed. But his ears perked up when he heard someone approach him. He thought nothing of it, it didn't seem to bad.