Re: The Hunter and the Hunted
Ears turned and head tilted as Neytiri heard the sound of Banshee arriving at the clifftop, a smile creeping across her face as she imagined Jake up there. She looked up toward the cliff from the other side of the valley, the leaves, although much smaller than the ones from her homeworld, still dense enough that he would not be able to see her from there.
Once she heard the sounds of the pebbles running down the face of the cliff, dislodged by his passing, she grinned and lightly sprang up onto the branch above, soon working her way higher until she was looking down over the path he was likely to take, if he followed his senses, and listened to them.