#saeyra

I have an idea for a fanfiction, and maybe someone would like to use it. (Idea for Sotey nation)

So far, I've only completed the main part of the game, but I know a little about the big games in the Zeswa clan. And I have some thoughts about it. Different clan members gather for the games, and what if a group of warriors arrives from distant camps (who have heard but not met with Sarentu) to show their prowess. And among them there is one warrior who took a fancy to Tamtey. He's not a bad guy (not like Gaston), but he's persistent, and he doesn't understand Tamtey's refusals, flaunts himself in front of her in every possible way, and wants to prove to her that he's worthy of her. And Tamtey, like all members of the Sarentu clan, just came to the games to have fun, chat with people and learn a lot about na'vi. And her refusal is not due to the fact that she loves someone, although, definitely, thoughts of So'lek have already begun to enter her mind. But they don't completely consume it. And she doesn't understand the persistence of this warrior, and in general her attention towards her. But he continues to take care of Tamtey and ignores refusals. And sooner or later, everyone notices all this movement, including So'lek. He doesn't have any strong feelings for Tamtey yet either, but even liking her is enough to make him worry about that guy's advances. And So'lek doesn't like it at all. Perhaps all this will prompt So'lek to some thoughts, comparing this situation with Rimu, or Tamtey with her. But, in any case, sooner or later he will act to keep her safe... or himself. 😅

With these thoughts in mind, I drew a small sketch of my Tamtey by the campfire. Maybe that's what attracted the warrior's attention. And not just his attention 😏

I'm almost done going through the main story, so I decided to draw my own Tamtey.

She is a sweet, naive girl who had to become a warrior, but she would like to weave other people's threads of life into the canvas of Sarentu's stories. And let her at least once admit the thought that she, too, might be loved, as she fell in love - enthusiastically and selflessly. Let it not be true, and only seem like what she would like. But she would have been happy for a moment in another way too. After all that she's been through, she deserves at least a fleeting spark of love, even if it's the one she invented for herself.