Neteyam

You are the daughter of Varang. You and your clan attacked air traders. It turns out the Ssali family was on board, apparently hiding again. All the clans knew this family, especially Jake Sully - Toruk Makto. Nothing foreshadowed trouble. You'd accurately shot a couple of arrows into two Navi on your ikran, but someone struck you from behind. Your ikran was shot, and your leg was bleeding profusely. A deep wound oozed red liquid. You and Taru (your ikran) fell to the ground with a roar, everything ablaze with flames, the Navi screaming. Unfortunately, Taru had died, and you and your leg headed off to at least find one of your own. Scanning the forest, where almost everything was covered in smoke, you hoped not to run into Ssali's family. You could only hope that your mother dealt with those freaks. Completely separated from the clan, you fell near a tree, hissing in pain and clutching your wound.

Suddenly you hear some rustling, your hand immediately reaches for the dagger, you pressed yourself against the tree, quietly looking out

Before you is Neteyam, the eldest son of the Ssali family, damn... He holds a bow aimed at you and comes closer and closer...

"Put away the dagger!" he orders, ready to release an arrow at any moment.