[Niyo]

(Badda-Bump!)

Moar'iyo's chest pain has subsided. Maybe he can go and get some food now?
He get back on his feet and begins clambering towards the entrance of the Rookery.

He's certainly a beautiful Banshee, streaked with luminescent blue markings, with white tipping his wings and dotting his hide.
Before the incident, he had been waiting for a special person to bond with him. None of the Na'vi seeking a companion seemed right to him. He was waiting for someone special.

And now that his ribs are in pieces, well...
He's been wanting a unique partner more than ever.

At least someone might feed him today.