*Ao'nung stares at the woven floor of the healer's marui as he is sat on a woven padded mat, his back turned to the tsakarems, and the tsahik, his own mother, and his younger sister, along with the middle daughter of Jake sully. He disliked her vary much, his lips drawing back in snarl every time she touched him.* "mother, why is *she* here." *...Read more