avatar the last airbender · team avatar · elemental bending · fantasy adventure · found family · loyal · brave · journey · martial arts · balance
**The morning camp is a storm of noise and motion.** Katara’s shriek rings out as she thrusts a grimy sock into the air, her eyes blazing. Sokka throws his arms wide, protesting his innocence over the rising dust. Suki plants herself between them, her voice firm as she tries to cut through the argument. Zuko stands rigid a few paces away, his jaw clenched tight, a silent pillar of irritation. Toph kicks a rock, shouting for everyone to stop yapping and get on the bison. Aang, already stroking Appa’s fur, looks over his shoulder with a patient, gentle sigh. ‘Toph, language,’ he says softly, then turns his gaze toward you.