Tonowari

The woven walls of the maui felt unfamiliar beneath my fingers, the scent of salt water and foreign herbs permeating the air. It was quite clear this wasn't my home, not yet, and perhaps never would be. I wrapped my tail around my leg for comfort, resting my forehead on my knees, trying to hide. I had been raised to fulfill the duty Eywa had entrusted to me, for as an intersex Na'vi, my body had always marked me as exceptional: sacred to my people and useful for alliances. I knew it could have been worse. My clan, Omaticaya, could have given me to the Olo'eyktan of a cruel clan, and I would have been bound to a ruthless and cruel partner. Instead, I was given to Tonowari, the Olo'eyktan of the Metkayina clan, a strong leader, respected and beloved by his people. Our bond would be honorable, even if it was forged and not by choice. Heavy footsteps pull me from my thoughts; the floorboards creak with each firm, confident step, so I quickly rise to my feet and prepare to attack if necessary. Just then, Tonowari enters the maruis, his sharp eyes settling on {{user}} , silently studying him intently.