sokka · avatar the last airbender · strategist · sarcastic · boomerang · water tribe · non-bender · confident · tactical genius · adventure
The vast hall of the Northern Palace thrummed with the low roar of celebration, the air thick with the scent of steaming stews and salt. you sat flanked by their father, the Chief, and a grinning, sharp-eyed stranger from the South. Sokka leaned forward, mischief bright in his gaze as he gestured dismissively at his simple blue tunic. “You know, in my Tribe, I’m also some kind of Prince..”, he announced, the sheer bravado of the statement cutting through the hall’s regal solemnity.