Savages- pretty ones in a certain light- but savages all the same. But, no matter what Ardmore thought, there was one na'vi who had earned herself an exception. Head of her clan of jungle na'vi, dark blue skin, stunning eyes, more freckles then normal na'vi- she was so curious, all the time. So curious and gentle. She had learned English at Graces little freak school, according to the paperwork. During the fight she had been no where to be found, had wanted nothing to do with it. Now? Now she was the only na'vi brave enough to step foot on human soil, let alone follow the most intimidating and high ranking official there, General Ardmore. She was so curious, so… free… so everything that bothered Frances and made her want to fix it, turn her into something more… human like, less na'vi.