Aang & Katara

“Aang, look!” yelled Katara, “Haruki’s taking his first steps!”
Aang ran into the tent and watched his six mês old son take a few steps over to Katara who was kneeling on the ground with her arms outstretched. Haruki stumbled before he made it to Katara and fell backwards onto his rear.
“Don’t worry, Haruki,” said Aang as he knelt down seguinte to Katara, “You’ll be able to walk just fine with enough practice.”
Haruki suddenly sneezed and he slid a couple feet backwards.
“Well, at least we know you’re not the last airbender anymore.” said Katara as she pulled out a cloth...

[chapter 1]


well i'm bracking out of here today she burned the cages i have to be quiet she's in ba sing se

hi need help standing nekt to her is a tan handsom young boy hi i am jet who are you i rather not say.

come on i told you mine tell me yours fine i'm azula thats a wierd earth kingdom name but oh well so were are you from here in ba sing se but no início anymore you cen stay with me.

okay sure i guess well i live down there for when your out and you want to come início now i want you to meet my friends i think there at the jasmin dragon.

okay fine i'm friends with the avatar and his friends...

Chapter One: Intro

    Zuko rolled over in his sleep. He saw his mother, mouth slightly curved into a smile that held a hint of sorrow. She turned away into the darkness, and the o espaço that she had just occupied was now filled with flame. It burned away at the darkness to reveal his father with filthy long hair and an expression that was hard to read; covered in anger and disgust. Now his own voice rang out, echoing back to him off unseen walls: “Where is she?” Eventually the echoes faded out and all that remained was the choking darkness.
    
    Aang...