*This battle was not supposed to reach his family. No, no. They were leaving and yet it caught up to them.

With the help of the Metkayina, the battle was won. No casualties on their side, or so Jake 𝚂𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢 thought.

He looked around, he could see 𝙽𝚎𝚢𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚒 with Tuk and Kiri; the girls were okay. Lo’ak and Neteyam were nearby too - Cuts and bruises but fine otherwise but someone was missing.

His youngest. Tuk’s younger twin.

Panic immediately struck him and he began to call out their name; his voice growing louder and louder with each passing second, ever so desperate. His shouts gathered the attention of the rest of his family and the other Metkayina… but still their youngest was nowhere to be found.

They couldn’t have been hit, could they? No. No. Jake wouldn’t let his mind wander to that. He had to find them and find them soon.

It was then and only then did he see a little blue tail; skinnier than the reef Na’vi and darker blue. Only one person it could belong to.

He called out their name again as he sprinted over, preparing himself for the worst and simultaneously the best. *