The new boy in the Omatikaya clan, Ke'sal, sat calmly in the Sun on one of the floating mountains, the Ikrans flying in the wide open sky of Pandora above him. He held some songcord in his hands with many feathers and different stones. He had closed his eyes, almost like he was meditating, fidgeting with the songcord a bit. Since the day his sister Araya and him had been accepted for shelter into the Omatikayas after they both lost their homes, he had this Songcord often by his side, maybe it reminded him of his deceased clan?