Chapter 2 + character intro

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(Hey guys I'm sorry but I'm not a digital artist so the picture down bellow isn't that clear and quite badly drawn, If our oc looks too old you can age her down, Just note she is shorter than both neteyam and slightly shorter than La'ok. She will be blue, but have accents of purple, and more Stars/glowy freckles on her, and her eyes will be green which sometimes looks blue or yellow."

Abc- This writing indicates thoughts, or when the characters speak na'vi

Abc- This is when they use their neck radio thing

Abc- This is when they use their neck radio thing

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"NETEYAM YOU SKXWANG!" 


It's strange


"COME BACK HERE RIGHT NOW!"


Everything had changed from that moment


Neteyam turns toward Ra'ona smirking wildly as her holds onto her new set of knives.
"Oh COME ON RONA! We don't want to be late now do we?"


I was more or less a part of the sullies, The same age as Lo'ak, but what can I say, These kids are a pain. They are the family I never thought I needed.


Ra'ona growls, Pointing a threatening finger at Neteyam as he runs backwards. "Neteyam, I SWEAR on my sanity, I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN! Give me my KNIVES!"


Neteyam comes to a halt holding the knife up in the air and teasingly looking down at Ra'ona, who glares at him, 
"Oh get over yourself, your only like a few inches taller than me."
She proceeds to jump in attempts to reach the leather pouch in his hand, huffing as Neteyam moves it around, staring at her teasingly. "Yeah Yeah, yet you still can't reach it can you."


"That-" She jumps again, missing the pouch. 
"Is because you keep MOVING."

He grins and shrugs innocently down at her. "Aw, how cute."


He narrows his eyes at her mischievously. "Maybe if you give me something, I MIGHT think about returning these."
Ra'ona sighs and raised a brow at him, a lightbulb moment hitting her.


She gives up reaching for the pouch instead clasping her hands behind her back and looking to the side shyly. "Well . . . Okay then."
She places her hands on his chest and leans into him, Quickly pecking Neteyam on the nose.

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