Sorry for small chapter, but I wanted to move it along. I want to get more into the story and the shooting as that is a big part.

Mo'at watched her daughter inventively as she walked in, followed by the other three na'vi. "My 'ite, where have you been? You missed supper." Sylwanin walked over to her mother. "Forgive me mother. Oel ngati kameie." She then grabbed a handful of seeds. Neytiri wandered in soon after, watching T'sutey and his friends. He frowned at Neytiri. He had known she was watching them earlier because, whilst walking home, he had heard rustling and turned to see her face vanish into the bush behind them. He walked over to her and put the end of his bow to her chest. "You! You where watching us! It is no business of yours to know what we are saying!" Neytiri growled and her ears flattened against her head. "Ewya will not bless this action T'sutey! You are going against her will of nature and peace!"

Sylwanin turned to see her sister being threatened by the tall hunter. "T'sutey!" She snarled, flicking her tail widely. He turned around to face Sylwanin. "AH!" he shouted, and ran off to the others. Neytiri looked at her sister. It was the first time she had actually seen her sister in a while. She smiled slightly as Sylwanin walked over. But this was not a greeting of love.

"Neytiri! You are not to know what we talk about!" Sylwanin snarled, her voice carried a dark and angry tone.

"WHY?" Neytiri snapped back.

"Because you are not…"

"What? NOT OLD ENOUGH?!"

Sylwanin stepped back slightly. Neytiri turned from her sister and sobbed quietly. Neytiri was tired of seeing her sister ignore her. It had brought her to a breaking point. Sylwanin put her hand on her sibling's shoulder, causing Neytiri to shiver. It was like the time, so many months ago, when Sylwanin placed her hand on Neytiri's shoulder, after the argument in the hammock. It was a good and happy morning, but was ruined by the dreamwalker.

Neytiri snapped back into reality and turned back to her sister. Sylwanin smiled, tears where welling up in her eyes. "I am sorry 'eve. I do not wish to ignore you, but I have many things on my mind." Neytiri nodded her head and forgave her sister. It wasn't hard to forgive her, as their love was stronger than any hatred.

Mo'at smiled at her daughters. She knew that they had bonded again.