Okay, I know you're going to think I'm crazy, but I just realized that Kataang and Zutara were involved in a SHIP WAR! The good news? KATAANG WON! Here is a story that popped into my head in honor of the Kataang victory.
"Mmm..." Aang moaned in his sleep.
Katara smiled at the sight.
Aang looked so blissful in his sleep. He was smiling, having a very good dream. He and Katara were at the playa on Ember Island. They were splashing around in the water, laughing contentedly.
Katara gazed upon the sleeping Airbender and placed a small kiss on his forehead. She loved him más than anything, and she'd even tell him so every day.
His eyes drifted open. "Oh...morning, Katara," he said.
"Morning, Aang," Katara chirped.
They shared a short, five-second kiss, then went about their business, Katara making breakfast, Aang practicing his bending.
But Aang couldn't help thinking about Katara. The way she made him so happy, how much he loved her, how much she loved him back...the lista goes on.
Every día remained that way until, eighty-five years later, Katara died. And two days later, Aang died of a broken heart.
But they are in Heaven, and they amor each other to this day.
Still, there are many stories to be told in the eighty-five año break, and there are many legends that involve Aang and Katara.
But every one of them states that amor is everlasting.
1, 2, 3...AWWWW. Don't worry, THIS IS NOT THE END! I've got many más stories to tell you, so stay tuned!
"Mmm..." Aang moaned in his sleep.
Katara smiled at the sight.
Aang looked so blissful in his sleep. He was smiling, having a very good dream. He and Katara were at the playa on Ember Island. They were splashing around in the water, laughing contentedly.
Katara gazed upon the sleeping Airbender and placed a small kiss on his forehead. She loved him más than anything, and she'd even tell him so every day.
His eyes drifted open. "Oh...morning, Katara," he said.
"Morning, Aang," Katara chirped.
They shared a short, five-second kiss, then went about their business, Katara making breakfast, Aang practicing his bending.
But Aang couldn't help thinking about Katara. The way she made him so happy, how much he loved her, how much she loved him back...the lista goes on.
Every día remained that way until, eighty-five years later, Katara died. And two days later, Aang died of a broken heart.
But they are in Heaven, and they amor each other to this day.
Still, there are many stories to be told in the eighty-five año break, and there are many legends that involve Aang and Katara.
But every one of them states that amor is everlasting.
1, 2, 3...AWWWW. Don't worry, THIS IS NOT THE END! I've got many más stories to tell you, so stay tuned!
There on the floor lye a little boy,just laying there. Yue ran adelante, hacia adelante and made the little boy lay in her arms. Though as she began to inspect him she found a burn right on his neck. She gasped but before she do anything healers came to take her away. She turned to Zuko to see his expression. It was nothing but pure horror and shock. The siguiente día it rained and was probably the most boring in the world. She could not visit Zuko because the healers told her they needed to test him and work on him. So there she sat, in front of my window watching the rain fall and just before it hit the ground turn to ice. I t was a magnifecent sight if tu could see it turn to ice. Then she began to think. Was being with zuko right? Who burned the child yesterday? Could it had been zuko. What were the healers doing in zuko's room? . . . Did she belong here?