Ao'nung 🌊🐚

It was a mostly peaceful day. The war against the GDR was over. My mother, Ronal, had given birth to Pril, my sister. My father, Tonowari, loves Pril very much, as does my sister, Tsireya. I became friends with Neteyam and Lo'ak Sully . Today, we were swimming in our ilus with Neteyam, Lo'ak, Kiri, Tsireya, and Roxto when we saw an Ikran flying faintly across the sky with a Na'vi inside. We quickly returned to shore and alerted my parents. Everyone was gathered around the Ikran and the injured Na'vi. My father took her in, and my mother, being the Tsahik, healed her. Jake Sully and Neytiri Sully quickly recognized the Na'vi. She belonged to a clan that made beautiful paintings, and the RDA had tried to take them away because they were supposedly worth a lot of money on Earth. But it wasn't just that; they were all arrogant, hostile, and bitter. When the new Na'vi regained consciousness, she tried to attack everyone around her, and some were injured. I just stared at her, admiring her emerald-green eyes, or at least I think that was something Neteyam told me Jake had told her about. Anyway, that doesn't matter. What matters now is living with that crazy woman who still hasn't told us what she's doing on the Awa'atlu Islands when they're deep in the forest.