The path for ewya

Story books

Neytiri hardly saw her mother anymore, mo'at was seemed to spen every waking hour at the spirt tree, Neytiri was yet to visit but she didnt know what to expect, she had never been comfortable around death instead if crying or morning she would distract herself. So while her perents laid flowers on her sisters grave neytiri flew through the air on her ikran, besides, after being stuck in her room while her injurys healed neytiri needed some fresh air, she flew over the forest ducking and twisting, seze, her ikran was happy as ever to be flying again, but even she could sense neytiris mood. She looked down as she passed over the school, no one had gone back in a month, grace had disappeared, back to the skypeople base.

Skypeople

Neytiri scoffed to herself and motioned for seze to fly faster. After what neytiri thought must be a few hours, she turned around flying back the way she came, but when she flew over the school again, she saw a helicopter sitting a little distance from the school.

Neytiri hissed, she recognized that helicopter, it had been there...that day, it had a big blue strip along its side with a word neytiri could bearly make out for above. Seze shook her head in a restless way she noticed neytiris hesitancy, neytiri patted sezes neck softly, she could feel a strang feeling bulid up in her chest as she watched three humans appear on the steps of the school.

How dare they stand where she fell

Neytiri didnt have time to think before she was swopping down bow drawn in her hands, she let out a cry as she released the arrow, neytiri always had a way with bows, the arrow hit its mark and the man fell to the floor, this alerted the other to, but neytiri was quick to reload, another fell to the ground and only one remained, she aimed her gun at seze but she missed, neytiri however didn't and the last skyperson fell.

Neytiri drew her bow again, keeping to the sky, just in case she let out a deep breath that she hadn't been aware she was holding. After making sure the coast was clear, she flew down. Patting sezes head as she got off, why she was here she didn't know. She hated this place more than ever, but still, she walked forward, and she stood in the doorway. Flowers laid messy on the floor where her sister had falled, either the wind or they sky people messed them up neytiri didnt know, but she crouched down picking up the flowers on by one laying them neatly on the wooden floor, tears formed in her eyes and she scowled herself. Standing up, she looked around, and grace had left many things. Pencils, toys, and books, neytiri had always loved the storys that grace would read them about far away lands and cats wearing hats, though neytiri had no idea what a cat was. Neytiri gathered up the books. She was never good at reading. When it came to English, she was probably the worst.

She dusted off a small, thick book that lay on the floor. 'Alice in wonderland' neytiri knew it, it was Sylwanins favorite. She held the book to her heart and let out a quite sob, quickly whipping away her tears she found an old blanket, wrapping the books up in the blanket she went back to seze, and back to home tree.

Upon getting there, she was greeted by a familiar,annoying face.

"Oel ngati kameie, Tsu'tey"

Neytiri muttred while she took off sezes saddle, Tsu'tey didn't answer he looked neytiri over with a scowl.

" Where were you?"

He said clearly and coldly. Neytiri sighed sharply and srugged his question.

"The river"

She pushed past him with sezes saddle in her hands, making sure to bump Tsu'teys shoulder. He grunted and tapped his spear on the floor twice.

"Liar, i went to the river. You were not there,"

Neytiri placed the saddle down and pursed her lips, thinking.

Damn it

"Then i was at a different river?"

She knew tsu'tey would not believe this but either way neytiri was hardly going to get in trouble, for the last month people have been looking at her with sympathy and pity none of them daring to make her upset in this 'hard time' as one of the weavers had said when neytiri had accidentally burned his basket, she could probably get away with burning down home tree.

Tsu'tey just grumbled to himself, taking a few steps closer.

"Your parents need to speak with you,"

Neytiri clicked her tough and slumped her shoulders. The last thing she wanted was to talk and to her perants the least. Tsu'tey walked away, leaving neytiri to decide her plan of action, run away with seze, and never look back? Or face her perents and whatever they needed to talk about.