Miles walked about the clan with his head held high and his gun tucked in his holster. His task force wasn’t far behind. It was amazing how only a few short threats could get him into the clan on the same circumstances Jake Sully was once in

Miles had come to your clan a few nights prior, demanding tutelage

Miles had decided that if he was to catch Jake, he’d have to learn all the skills he could. And he’d start with learning from you: {{user}}, daughter of the chief. How ironic…