Bianca's POV

"I see you" Sylwanin says in English when I reach the stream.

"I see you" I tell her smiling as we hug each other. "Where is Neytiri?" I ask not seeing her sister.

"Meet us later, come" she says uncertainly and I smile.

"Your English is improving" I tell her.

"As is your Na'vi Zukikatomika" she states.

"Zukikatomika is a long name, can we shorten it?" I ask her and she looks a little confused. Then gets thoughtful before nodding her head.

"Zukika?" she asks and I nod my head smiling. "Where do moe neu to kä?" she asks me.

"Ayram alusìng" I suggest and she nods he head then leads me to a lone direhorse. I was a little sadden but make no comment as I mount behind her. Then she begins us off at a gallop with my arms around her waist securely. About ten - fifteen minutes later we reached the floating mountains. That my people have now called the Hallelujah Mountains.

"Sorry for only one direhorse" Sylwanin says as we dismount. "New tsamsiyu getting their own ikran" she explains.

"Tsamsiyu?" I ask.

"Soldier of sorts" she states a little unsure how to translate it.

"Warrior" I suggest and she nods her head smiling.

"Srane" she states (translation: yes).

"What do you mean their own?" I ask confused.

"Ikran will only have one rider their whole life and if it dies their rider never chooses an other" she says slowly to make sure she said the words right.

"That's amazing" I tell her.

"Look new flier" she says pointing and I look at the mountains. There was a lone ikran with a rider, it did not fly as gracefully as Neytiri. The ikran soon leveled out and they flew smoothly through the sky.

"What next?" I ask her after watching two other new fliers.

"Home-tree" she states mounting the direhore.

"But I am not Na'vi" I tell her.

"You could be" she tells me.

"tutee rä'ä tslam" I tell her (translation: I do not understand).

"My eyktan will explain" she assures me holding out a hand (translation: mother). I take it climbing up behind her. "rä'ä anger Tsu'tey" she tells me (translation: do not anger Tsu'tey).

"Who is Tsu'tey?" I ask, but she does not answer as we gallop away from the floating mountains. As we rode through the forest other Na'vi appeared on direhorse, some even on foot. "Sylwanin" I say nervously looking at the weapons the others carried. We soon reach the base of a giant tree and we go inside it.

"moe can let kä nìmun" Sylwanin tells me (translation: you can let go now). I do so and dismount the direhorse, but staying close to it. "Eyktan, 'ite, Neytiri, Tsu'tey Tutee see moe" Sylwanin says approaching two adult Na'vi who are standing with Neytiri. (Translation: Mother, father, Neytiri, Tsu'tey I see you). They say the same as her mother and Neytiri hug her, her father watches me with Tsu'tey.

"Tutee see moe" I tell them shyly. Sylwanin and Neytiri smile at me gently as the Na'vi woman approaches me.

"What are you called?" she asks.

"Bianca, Sylwanin and Neytiri call me Zukikatomika" I tell her. She pricks me with something and she tastes my Avatar body's blood. "What are you called?" I ask.

"Mo'at I am the Tsahik" she tells me.

"You interrupt the will of Eywa" I say remembering what Sylwanin taught me.

"You learn quickly" she states.

"I love to learn" I tell her smiling.

"This is not your true form" she adds walking around me looking at my tail and bond.

"It is not" I agree.

"Then what are you?" Sylwanin's father asks, he must be the clan leader if her mother is Tsahik.

"Sempu" I tell him.

"Explain" he and Tsu'tey tell me.

"Tutee teya a sleep mì a device then wake up mì this tokx" I say as best as I could. (Translation: I full asleep in a device then wake up in this body). "But when I full asleep in this one, I return to my true form" I finish in English.

"You imposter" Tsu'tey says grabbing his knife and I back away from him.

"kehe" Sylwanin says getting in between us. "Keke hurt Zukika" she states holding my arm.

"kllkxem down Tsu'tey" her father orders and he backs down (translation: stand down Tsu'tey).

"My aunt wishes to teach you English" I add. "We come in peace, we want to learn" I tell them. Ma'to and Sylwanin's father speak quietly to each other.

"You're welling to learn?" she asks me and I nod my head. "Then we two will learn your language, but no weapons are to be brought here" she tells me.

"Irayo" I say bowing my head. Neytiri and Sylwanin escort me back to the stream where they wait with me. "Aunt Grace" I say greeting her with a hug. "These are Sylwanin and Neytiri" I tell her.

"tutee see moe" she tells them and they smile.

"We wish to learn your language" Neytiri tells her.

"I can open a school, teach you about us" Aunt Grace offers and Neytiri nods her head. "We to wish to learn about your culture" she adds.

"We can teach you" Neytiri states. "za'u Sylwanin" she tells her sister. Sylwanin hugs me goodbye saying we'd see each other in a few days. So that we could both organize things for the school. I left with Aunt Grace when Neytiri and Sylwanin disappear.

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Picture above of Ma'to, clan leader (Sylwanin and Neytiri's father) and Tsu'tey.