" Dad, there's someone over there!"
Neteyam Sully scanned the surroundings, only to find the body of a girl, lying unconscious, on the forests' soil floor. At first, he thought it was one of Quaritch's men or someone from his group, as they had just escaped their clutches. But he looked more carefully to realize that the girl was much more smaller in size and didn't fit the profile, and she didn't have weapons near her . He quickly alerted his father.
Jake Sully turned to look at the direction his son was pointing at. He slowly approached the body. He signaled to his family that it was safe. Lo'ak and Neteyam followed behind their father.
" We should help her, dad," Neteyam told his father. Jake nodded his head, this young girl shouldn't be here, in the wild, all alone. He quickly checked for a pulse. There was one. He was relieved.
" We'll bring her back to get checked," Jake told his family as he scooped up the unconscious girl.
" Will she be okay, Mom?" Tuk whispered to her mother. Neytiri stayed silent. They hopped onto their Ikrans, Jake carefully laying the girl on his before he mounted. Then they flew off, back to their clan.