There was a Mama Bear that was unlike the others. She was motherly to all the cubs. Even the ones that were not hers. Sometimes the cubs didn't even have to be bears at all.
One day Mama Bear happened among a family of wolves. A beautiful Young Wolf did not fear Mama Bear. They seemed to have an immediate understanding. They would help each other find what the other needed. Whether it be food, shelter or simply company. Now Young Wolf thought herself inferior to the other wolves in the pack. Her coloring was fairer then the others too, she was slightly smaller in the others, she was also one of the younger wolves in the pack. She fe
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Sokka is walking through a swamp, his warrior senses attuned to any other movement and noise.
He can't remember exactly where he is or how he got there, or even exactly where he is going.
All he knows is that he's in a swamp looking for something...or someone...his mind must not be thinking clearly. He looks around and at the edges of his vision things are beginning to blur. He blinks, rubs his eyes, trying to clear up his vision. He looks down to see he's in his custom blue silk warrior robes, his katana on his belt at his waist. He grips the handle and tests his grip. He looks up to see the sunlight streaming through the to
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Sokka didn't really have an answer. He sat up further and ran his fingers through his hair as he thought about it.
Sokka was the nephew of the Chief of Hotaru. He was a very skilled and disciplined Samurai warrior. He had trained in swordsmanship and combat at an extremely young age, he was methodical, cunning and imaginative. He was also honorable, courageous, confident and handsome or so all the local girls would say, of course they thought he was hilarious too if not just a tad too sarcastic, but he thought it added to his charm. So even though he was a non-bender, he felt he could still hold his own against almo
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After Azula disappears down the rocky cliff, an eerie quiet settles over those still remaining on the plateau. Everyone turns to look expectantly at the woman Kaori had previously possessed, waiting in silence for Kaori to once again revisit the body, but nothing about the disoriented girl changes.
“What?” she asks, confused as to why everyone is staring at her.
“Where's Kaori?” Takashi asks warily.
“She is dead,” an ethereal voice suddenly echoes in the air around them. Kudokuten appears in the midst of the small gathering and begins to explain Kaori’s absence. “Dead i
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Korra opens her eyes, to see she is on a small island, no bigger than her own bed, she is sitting in the white, pillow soft sand. She digs her toes into the soft sand and hears the water lapping all around her. She is perhaps in a tropical area, but she sees nothing but water all around her and she feels at peace. She looks up into soft clouds that are letting the sun peak through in rays and feels w
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"Are you ready fo
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