✧*̥˚ CHAPER ONE - ARRIVAL FROM ABOVE
❝ who..is that ❞ ✧ ೃ༄eyes on fire - blue foundation
"I'LL SEEK YOU OUT, FLAY YOU ALIVE. ONE MORE WORD YOU WONT SURVIVE". . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆
GAÍTOL - (GAI-AI-TOL)
TSIREYA - ( SIE - RAY-AH)staring. painful staring.
that's all you could feel when you parted the crowd surrounding the new arrivals of the awa'atlu metkayina village
as you had flown across the banks of the border of the village, your eyes latched onto the bright flash of colours and chirps — calling to Eamîa lifting your arm and signalling her to bank left
Gliding across the newcomers, you land on a high land, calming Eamîa as you step off of her the crowd of the villagers looks towards you as their heads bow and their lips fall silent
you bow your head to the people who part in your way, holding your head up high as you approach the newcomers.
Coming closer, you find that they where not metkayina at all, rather ometicyia from the Forrest, Forrest Na'vi had been brought to awa'atlu
Your eyes meet the newcomers as you approach further, eventually becoming face to face with them all, keeping a distance for good measure
You tilt your head to the side as you look at the family, the two parents, two sons and two daughters. They all looked to be nervous
You walk to the left of the family, taking in their royal blue colour in contrast to the reef clans teal. —they were very beautiful
But thin, thin and weaker than any na'vi here, they would not be able to swim very easily and it would be a hard adjustment to what they where used to
the ocean was harsh, she was Eywa's will to the Metkayina tribe, the oceans where calm today
Your thoughts are disturbed when your eyes come to meet with — presumably — the eldest son of the family.
You looked him up and down bending down slightly to make contact with the Cumbernauld around his waist, the patterns where intricate and beautiful, representing the leaves of the Forrest
" hell—"
You silence the boy by quickly returning to your original height, bringing one finger to your lips, signalling him to be quiet
You made your way past the boy to be met with the bright colours of the Ikrans, who had seemed to calm down.
You made eye contact with one as you moved towards its wing
" kid — watch out he may see that as a threat!"
"It's okay" you only half answered as you admired the pretty colours of the creature, which quickly silenced itself as you came toward it, you smiled as you moved closer
But your trance was once again broken as you heard the words spiked from one of the other refugees, this time the second oldest brother addressing your sister
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𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐈𝐄 || 𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐘𝐀𝐌 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑
Fanfiction'he was the baddest cat in the sky. Or so we all thought' Y/n is the metkiaina clans next tsahík and pandoras only Eamîa, a protector of the clans warriors and a brave leader in combat Eamîa Makto, the last fang rider with not only a ceremony of h...