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Differences in speaking and thoughts:
"Words, words, words…" = In Na'vi
"Words, words, words…" = In English
'Words, words, words…' = Thoughts
Epilogue
3 Months Later…
Tekumseh's father was back on his feet and leading the Na'vi again. When Tekumseh told his father how happy he was to see him leading again, Jake responded that he was happy that he had a good leader as the next Olo'eyktan.
"You listened to what you knew was right, Tekumseh," Jake had told him. "When I pass, you'll be one of the best leaders the Omaticaya had."
"Father, I'm not sure-" Tekumseh had tried to intervene.
"Tekumseh, leading may be difficult, but you are natural at it. Don't try to deny the truth. Many other Na'vi have told me what you did and are proud of you. When I fought the Sky People, I lost the lives of nearly all the Na'vi warriors I had gathered. You managed to keep most of the People alive in such a time and much better than I did. You did better than I did in a time of great sorrow, and that makes me the happiest father in the world," Jake replied.
"Thank you, Father," Tekumseh responded respectfully.
After that day, Tekumseh had felt a renewed confidence. They had lost many Omaticaya in the battle against the Sky People. But they were already rebuilding since that battle. Things were getting better and now that their Olo'eyktan was back to leading, things would be even better.
The day after that conversation, Tekumseh had heard Seyley gave a soft calling croon. Though no one else dared to follow, he hurried up towards her nest after grabbing some food for her. He had a feeling he knew what was happening and wanted to be prepared. And when he arrived, he saw he saw he was right. Her watching her large eggs that were wobbling back and forth.
The little Toruks inside were trying to break free of their confinements. He felt bad for the other Na'vi since Seyley only allowed him to come near and watch this, but he was at least able to see what no Na'vi ever had the chance to see.
One of the baby Toruks was able to break a bit of its shell and began to push its head through the crack. The other two hatchlings were soon following. After a few minutes, Seyley's children finally burst out of their shell cocoons.
The shell fragments either dropped to the bottom of the nest or fell to the forest floor below. Each one was quite larger than a normal ikran hatchlings. One, though, was a bit smaller than the other two. It didn't seem weaker by that much, just a bit smaller. But each of the Toruks were very similar looking to its mother. However, the crests of average sized two were a bit albinistic. The smallest one had a green crest like its mother.
Tekumseh had heard from some Na'vi that Toruks would eat runts of the hatchlings. But Seyley didn't seem to have any intentions of doing such a thing to the smallest one. The little Toruks neared Seyley looking hungry. Tekumseh handed the mother Toruk some food for her children which she took with ease.
Tekumseh watched as the little ones ate their first meal happily. He smiled a bit at the sight. But honestly, who wouldn't seeing something like this? In just a matter of months, some things had gone from good to extremely bad to good again. Everything was returning to peace and things were going to be okay.
He knew that for a fact now. Toruks knew when the time was right to be at peace and let things go well. They were unique like that. The hatchlings wouldn't have hatched if things were going to go wrong again, he knew that for a fact.
The smallest of the Toruks looked at him as if in question. It gave a little chirp at him happily and moved closer curiously. Seyley was watching carefully but didn't seem bothered by what her child was doing.
Tekumseh held out his hand slowly and it looked at his hand uncertain. Tekumseh didn't move at all from his position for a bit and it seemed to grow a bit more comfortable. Slowly, it touched its head to his hand calmly. Seyley gave a soft croon and it looked at her before bounding back to its mother.
Tekumseh gave a small laugh at the sight. He had no doubt that these Toruks would eventually leave to the wild once their mother felt they were ready to go on their own. And when that happened, they may either stay wild forever or perhaps choose a new Toruk Makto in the near future. But Seyley wouldn't leave him. If she were ever going to, she would've returned to her mate she had to create these three.
But right now, he didn't want to think of what would happen in the future. Right now, he wanted to think about what was happening today. A day where three new lives started, a day where there were no more Sky People to worry about, a day to remember who he was now and who he will always be. Tekumseh: A Toruk Makto, the next Olo'eyktan, the son of the last Toruk Makto, the commander that saved his people from the Sky People once again, and one with a story some will never know.
Today was a day where the People celebrated their victory for once and celebrated the return of their Olo'eyktan. For him, though, he would celebrate those things… and the start of a new future for Pandora.
