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[fruitmilkshake]

Do i look like him/her...?

[nin3kyuu]

MOUNTAIN NA'VI LORE: THE REMIX

Due to environmental differences in the early stages of the evolution of the mountain na’vi, they adapted into two different races:

Cold Mountain na’vi, who adapted to the cold, dry mountains, and high altitudes of Kyuyetxa.

Warm Mountain na’vi, who adapted to the warm, humid mountains and lower altitudes of Myuntsoka.

For simplicity, we may refer to these races as Kyuyetxa na’vi and Myuntsoka na’vi.

Mountain na'vi have the weight of a forest na'vi on a more compacted body, this helps them to store energy to walk very long distances, thick thighs, thick arms, shorter and bulkier, they're very sturdy to keep up with the temperatures, altitude, and pressure of the mountains.

Pure Mountain na’vi have an average height of 7,1-8’3 ft, being the females taller and sturdier than the males.

Hooked nose to breath better in the altitudes of the mountains.

Smaller ears, rounded ear tips and larger earlobes.

Prominent/high cheekbones.

Hooded eyes, with double eyelids also called nictitating membrane.

Very tough rough and calloused hands and feet, needed to climb cliffs and walk around the rocky mountain soil.

Tendon locking.

Mountain na’vi are born with bunions, as an adaptation to climb better. They also have a larger toe to grip better.

Thick bodies and bone structures adapted to withstand great falls.

Myuntsoka na’vi can adapt to the cold mountains, burning the extra fat to keep warm, while Kuyekxa na’vi adapt to the warm mountain storing more fat as they do not need to warm themselves.

[renartspr]

Island Na’vi Lore!!!

Physicality and Overview

Note: The Island Na’vi are a personal project that I cherish deeply. I would appreciate that if anyone wants to use my lore or make an oc to please ask first. Thank you

Overview:

These Na’vi reside on the large islands of Pandora far away from its continents most of the time. Their physicality and coloration makes them stand out from other Na’vi. They are known as alchemists, wayfinders and warriors.

Their most notable features are their yellow tint and the fin on their tail. The yellow is a naturally occurring thing that can show you their health or even how strong they are.

The Ataníe Clan is one of the main clans of the Island Na’vi species, though there are also smaller clans and even small groups of outcasts, voyagers and loners. Island Na’vi are usually very friendly and welcoming, open for trades and any other visitor. Though, after the RDA their rules have become strict.

Their bodies have evolved for both land and sea exploration, they are strong and lean and their tails are perfect for both environment. Plus, perfect for balancing on their flying mounts, the Txuryak.

That’s it for now. Lore on body paint is coming up!

[ikeyniofthetayrangi]

I don't know if anyone else has seen a rainbow while flying their ikran, but here's my Sarentu OC and her ikran Telisi hoping to get to that place that we dreamed of once in a lullaby.

[marlenalmar]

na’vi oc from sometime last year

[furiouspersonakitten]

Sketch pile

[fungusmaster]

A concept of the Uxkayina clan's tree of souls

"Here we connect with Eywa, this is our most sacred place and only one member of the clan can hear and be heard. You will be able to do so one day, when you are ready and can see without opening your eyes."

-Tahik´a "The princess hunter"

Clan data: The clan tree is hidden inside a cenote, only the inhabitants know how to get there through invisible routes that they have been taught since they were children. The inside of the cenote is covered by a thick layer of obsidian, a material with which warriors/hunters can make their weapons when they have completed their training and are officially accepted as adults.

[nin3kyuu]

we be cooking fam

Flying fish - Chapter 1

No matter which way you looked at it, Syulang and her siblings' lives were perfect. Two loving parents, an amazing community and Eywa's blessings shining down on them every single day. If only her younger sister Tsmi could see it that way, too.

Syulang had always wondered how someone could turn out like … that, despite being raised by the exact same parents, in the exact same clan, under the exact same sun in the exact same river. Syulang and her little brother Utu, the youngest of the sibling trio, were just like any other Syorkilvan: they loved swimming, cooking, relaxing in the mud, spending quiet hours napping or crafting and connecting with other members of the clan.

But Tsmi? Even as a little baby she had always recoiled from the mud whenever her parents tried to put her in it. She had no talent for cooking and she swam only if absolutely necessary, preferring to move around by balancing on the giant roots sticking out of the river instead.

But the biggest difference between Tsmi and her siblings reared its head whenever the clan congregated in the sacred underwater cave for ceremonies. While everyone sang and danced and tasted the glowing pink substance on the sacred roots, Tsmi would refuse - if she even showed up at all. She never managed to tame a Nìwankxa, after all, so she could only get to the underwater caves by asking someone else to give her a ride. Syulang would've never ever said no, if Tsmi just bothered to ask! But she never did, not tonight, not last month and not the months before that.

The Nìwankxa surfaced with a hiss and Syulang, planted firmly on the creature's back, caressed its rough skin with her slippery hands. "Mawey, Nunu", she hummed and scanned the river around her as the swampy water ran down her body in tiny rivers.

More Na'vi returned from the underwater caves on the backs of their mounts and headed back home, chatting, laughing, often in groups. Syulang held on to a shimmer of hope in her heart that she’d spot her sister somewhere with them, but as always, the stubborn young woman was nowhere to be seen.

"Give up, sister.", a deep voice beside her said. Utu and his Nìwankxa had silently surfaced a few moments after Syulang. Her brother's huge pupils had almost devoured the ring of color around them and pink flecks glimmered between his teeth as he smiled.

"You can't force a fish to love flying."

"Tsmi is not a fish!", Syulang protested, crossing her arms. "She is Syorkilvan, like you and I and everyone here." Her eyes lowered, watching the moonlight reflecting on the rippling water. "I just don't understand why she doesn't want to be one the people. One of us."

Utu shrugged and absentmindedly played with a line of beads in his hair. "Just leave her be. She'll find her joy someday, without you holding her hand along the way."

Syulang shook her head and hissed in disapproval. Her Nìwankxa turned away with a flip of its long tail, spraying Utu with water in the process. Syulang knew where to go, and so did Nunu. It wasn't that far.

Nunu jumped out of the river onto a large, curved root sticking out of the water's surface and used its strong limbs and claws to climb up high. Syulang severed the tsaheylu and continued on foot, jumping from root to root until she found it: a curved, low hanging branch, with a lone figure sitting on it.

Syulang pressed her lips together and approached her little sister. Tsmi didn't say anything as she silently sat down next to her. She simply hugged her legs tighter and buried her nose behind her knees.

"Alone again?", Syulang asked. Tsmi nodded.

"Why? Being with the others is much more fun."

"No, it's not. They think I'm weird.", Tsmi grumbled.

"Nobody thinks you're weird, Tsmi." Syulang scooted a little closer. "The clan would love to spend more time with you, and they're sad that you don't want to."

"'The clan', meaning you?", Tsmi scoffed, turning away from her sister. Her orange eyes fixated on the river below them.

Syulang sucked in the air through her teeth. "I just don't understand w-"

"Exactly", Tsmi interjected, "You don't understand. You'll never understand."

"Then help me understand!" Syulang grabbed her little sister's shoulders and gave her a light shake. "What is wrong? What's making you unhappy?"

"I don't know!", Tsmi shouted in sudden anger and bared her teeth at her sister. "I can't talk to people. I hate mud. I failed to tame a Nìwankxa. I don't want to sing or swim or dance with the others. I can't stand that nasty pink substance all of you praise so much. I think …" Her anger faded as fast as it arose. "...I think Eywa has forbidden me from feeling joy."

"Don't say that!", Syulang gasped and pulled her into a hug. Her little sister squirmed for a moment, then stopped. "Eywa wants all of her children to be happy. That's what the Tsahìk says."

"The Tsahìk told me to chew blackwood bark to make me feel happy.", Tsmi grunted with a sour face, remembering the nasty taste and very apparent lack of joy afterwards. "I think she doesn't know what she's talking about."

"Oìsss, silly girl!" Syulang shook her head and rolled her eyes, silently begging Eywa to bless Tsmi with the wisdom to understand and respect the Tsahìk's teachings.

"It is true. Eywa has something wonderful in store for all of us. Remember the story mother and father always told? How Eywa allowed them to meet and fall in love at the perfect moment? Joy is out there and it will come to us when it's time." Syulang looked down at the river and let her feet sway back and forth. Her cheeks briefly flushed with warmth. "I believe Eywa is saving someone special for me too. I will meet him at the perfect moment, just like mother met father."

"It's a nice thought.", Tsmi said, swaying her own feet in sync with her sister.

"It will be true. You just watch." Syulang smiled. "And you'll meet your special someone too."

'Maybe then you'll finally be happy', Tsmi added in her mind. After all, that's what Syulang wanted to tell her with that little story, didn't she?

The two sisters sat together on the branch, swayed their legs back and forth and just watched the river flow. The chirping, whistling, croaking and humming of various animals created a beautiful symphony around them, and for a moment, Tsmi could almost grasp the love Syulang and the other Syorkilvan felt for this river. Then her eyes followed the flow of the river and rested on the horizon, where it disappeared between the trees.

Some time later, the sisters silently headed home.

[malotte00]

sketch

[cj-k]

They are just talking, I missed drawing Lujan and her little brother

[signfromeywa]

My OCs Ana and Ean'tu 👀💜👌🏻

Who volunteers?

[nikyu0]

All Na'vi Oc Doodle Commissions I've finished so far!

Thank you to all the people who commissioned me this time it was a delight drawing all these lovely Na'vi ocs ♡

[nin3kyuu]

MOUNTAIN NA'VI LORE: THE REMIX PT 3

[renartspr]

More Tahli content!!!

Tahli snuggling with the mantle Kä’sava made for her as a courting gift. Of course, Tahli might be a talented jeweler and a skilled hunter buuuuut she is a bit slow when it comes to courting

She’ll get it soon enough

Kä’sava belongs to @nin3kyuu 💕✨

[oakbuggy]

i finally back

[marlenalmar]

some more na’vi x human love