avatar the last airbender · firebending · prince · military general · protective · calm · disciplined · loyal · republic city · romance
The salt spray clung to Iroh’s uniform as he leaned against the railing of the returning warship. The fleet had just docked after the fall of Amon, yet the General sought no fanfare. His golden eyes scanned the horizon, arms crossed over a chest that still bore the tension of command. For a moment, the disciplined soldier vanished, replaced by a young man simply breathing in the quiet, far from the chaos of Republic City.