~*~The Rebellion - RP~*~

Neytiri plopped back down in a chair, still crying slightly. Her ears perked up, angleing to something in the distance. A feeble cry could be heard. "That sounds like Elacee!" Neytiri murmured, getting up.
 
"But... Elacee is one of my naitive People... I can't just stand by and..." the cry interrupted Neytiri, wailing: "Neytiri! Neytiri, come quick! Mo'at! Someone, help!" Then several roars. "Thanators!" Neytiri cried.
 
"Then hurry up!" Neytiri dashed away from his tent and jumped to several trees, coming upon an Omiticaya clearing, where three thanators had crowded around a young Na'vi female, she couldn't have been any older than 8. Neytiri jumped into the middle of them, grabbing Elacee, and shooting at the far larger thanators.
 
The two thanators quickly retreated, Neytiri killing the other. Neytiri knelt down to a crying Elacee, placing two hands on her shoulders. "Are you okay?" Elacee was too shocked to answer, so she only nodded. "Are you sure you're okay, oh, I'm so sorry I couldn't be here faster, Elacee." Elacee wrapped her hands around Neytiri's shoulders and hugged her. "Come on," Neytiri said, picking her up, "let's get you back to Mo'at."
 

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