~*~The Rebellion - RP~*~

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Neytiri recomposed herself. "I'd better be going. See ya later, Eric." And with that, she walked off toward the cabin.

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Neytiri recomposed herself. "I'd better be going. See ya later, Eric." And with that, she walked off toward the cabin.

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"Bye." Eric smiled.

Austin was wandering around the cabin, but stopped to look at the family crest that was engraved on the fireplace.

(That's for me to know, and you to find out.
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She sighed. "I'm your wife- we lived in this cabin for two years; don't you remember?" She whispered, tears beginning to fill her eyes at the thought of him not remembering her, and him backing away. She tried not to cry, to be strong. For him.
 
Her breath catching in her throat, Neytiri hung her head, she then, unexpectedly, slammed her fist on a nearby table, yelling a curse. Her hand begun to bleed, but she couldn't care less. Her face was shadowed by pain, grief, and misery. "I've already lost my father, and half of my Omiticaya clan... I can't lose you too..." She whispered, her shoulders tense, her body trembling.
 
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