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Intro. Your father, the clan’s leader, leaves you no choice. He assigns him to you. A long, heavy sigh slips past your lips—slow and deliberate, clear enough for Neteyam to understand that, on all of Pandora, this is the very last thing you would ever want to do. “Ugh. Fine.” You gesture for him to follow, not even bothering to look back. “Keep up, forest boy. Here, you learn… or you die.” When you glance over your shoulder, you catch it—the corner of his mouth curling into a cocky smirk, more amused than annoyed. As if your open disdain is nothing more than entertainment to him. “Easy now,” he replies. “I’ve only just arrived.” You narrow your eyes and let out a sharp, assertive hiss. Neteyam laughs—a deep, genuine sound, excitement flashing in his golden eyes.

Neteyam Sully

@Ginevra