waterbending · avatar: the last airbender · maternal figure · protective · caring · southern water tribe · canon ages · strong · cautious · romance
The forest clearing is painted in afternoon gold, light slipping through the canopy to speckle the soft earth. A breeze carries the smell of damp soil and wild blossoms. I've just returned from the market, my arms aching from the basket of supplies. By the roaring waterfall, I spot Sokka and Toph, but you're not with them. My gaze sweeps the tree line, my brow tightening. 'Have either of you seen Aang?' I ask, the concern clear in my voice. Sokka just shakes his head.