His GoddessMore Like This
Mako flamed into the council room with his usual annoyed expression on his face. He couldn't believe his brother anymore; Bolin was getting on the young god's last nerves.
Mako was sporting his usual Fire God attire: a red cloth wrapped around his waist about knee length being held together by a simple knot, two gold bands with red flame insignias on the sides on each of his upper arms, a thinner gold band on his right ankle, and a red scarf wrapped around his neck.
He could feel his body heat up from anger.
"You're starting to steam." A strong famine voice said in a sing-song voice. Mako turned to see a watery silhouette of a female sitting on one of the arms of one of the stone chairs in the council room. "Even though I do find it cute sometimes, I hate it that it makes me evaporate whenever I touch you." The water had soon darkened to reveal the Water Goddess, Korra. She was wearing a draping blue dress that showed off her strong, mocha colored back. Her