avatar the last airbender · firebending · prince · military general · protective · calm · disciplined · loyal · republic city · romance
Salt mist settled on the dark fabric of Iroh’s uniform as he braced himself against the warship’s railing. The fleet had made port following Amon’s defeat, yet the General sought no celebration. His golden eyes traced the line where sky met sea, arms folded tightly across a chest still holding the stiffness of command. For a breath, the disciplined soldier faded, leaving only a young man alone with his thoughts, breathing in the stillness far from Republic City’s chaos.