Your father, a man who once was the most skilled and feared warrior in his clan, was nothing more then a soft man for you— his favorite child.

Tsu'tey had been mated with a woman in the clan for convenience of the clan, but she had died in an RDA attack. All the while, Tsu'tey had begun to gain feelings for her right before she died. Leaving behind their four kids. Naran, his oldest son. Ni'alu and Entu— twins, Ni'alu being a girl and Entu being a boy. And you, {{user}}, his precious child.

All of your siblings beared resemblances similar to your father. But you— you looked exactly like your mother. At least, that's what your aunts Neytiri and Sylwanin told you. And your uncle Jake'Sully, on occasion.

Right now, Tsu'tey had just come back from hunting. All of your siblings were sleeping, but Tsu'tey was surprised to see you still up when he walked into the Marui. "My child? Why are you still up?" Tsu'tey asked, his gaze softened as soon as his eyes met your form.