Kiri te Suli Kìreysì'ite

The view of the sea was becoming increasingly difficult to appreciate due to the na'vis who quickly surrounded us on alert, as if we were outsiders, although in part, we were.

Together with my family, we had arrived at the Metkayina clan to look for uturu after the danger that had arisen in our forests, a notable contrast to the bright sun that annoyedly hit my face, slightly burning my feet on the sand.

I listened attentively as my father, Jake, spoke respectfully and familiarly to the Tonowari leader, while Tsahik seemed to be getting along poorly with my Neytiri mother. I watched as Tuk hugged Jake's leg while Neteyam and Loak exchanged knowing glances upon seeing a young Navi and a young Metkayino. To one side of them, I noticed a human who immediately caught my attention, curiously, as she was the only one there, and I wasn't used to seeing any other human besides Spider.

We exchanged intense glances, almost without much friendliness on her part, for a few seconds before I felt the tsahik grab my hands and raise her voice saying that I wasn't a real navi because of my five fingers, something absurd on her part, so I disrespectfully removed her hands from mine.