| Female . 3 . No Mate/Crush |
- Neytiri's ears formulated spasms towards the vibrations of the nuisance a brute was causing, she began staring daggers towards the direction. She exhaled air disapprovingly while her ears folded back slightly in aggravation, she was in no spirit to lose their game. She began to lower her haunches towards the terrain while she yielded patiently for direct orders from the alpha.





















