The Hunter and the Hunted
As soon as he'd managed to work out where she might be, the breeze died down and her scent was gone again, so he checked all round just to be sure before angling back towards his original route. The valley really was beautiful, even if it wasn't Pandoran, with odd plants everywhere he looked. He didn't know anything about most of them - hell, he could be growing some of them back in the apartment for all he knew - but he knew they looked cool.
He started following the trees once again, picking up where Neytiri had been quite easily, now that he knew what he was looking for. He had to be getting close by now, surely.