Mo'at mid talk with Grace: Daughter, where is Jakesully? Neytiri going still, and refusing to look: Near. Mo'at: Daughter... You can not neglect his lessons. Neytiri pouting: He's fine. He's weaving with the clan's children. Mo'at: ... you let them weave him to a pillar like you did Tsu'tey last summer, didn't you? Neytiri: Mo'at sighing: Set him free, Daughter. Neytiri huffs before turning around to do so.
Jake is upside down when she arrives, tail wagging in hope when he sees her: Neytiri! You came back!












