"Yeah, but no living thing can pick up a werewolf. In this form, I weigh alot." He said as he climbed.
Neytiri grabbed onto a branch and hoisted herself up, then there were no other branches to hold onto. Neytiri's joints tensed, then she put two feet on the last branch, then she just basically shot 10 feet up in the tree, where the next branch, without grabbing onto another branch. She looked over her shoulder at Arin. "I'm a LOT stronger than you think. Be careful on this part. I fell once and broke my whole leg."
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