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Summer, Year 756 of the New Age Windborne, The Point Time of Day; Dusk Gia's Point of View The pale doe flashed her canine looking teeth at her reflection in a small puddle. She was furious. “Why can’t I just go out and tell Korra what I am doing! What is the big deal anyway... you know other than the fact that I am leaving forever and that I will never see any of these losers again!” She snarled still talking to herself.The sky was turning all the colors of a warm summer night as the doe walked on towards the Point, unaware of her surroundings for once. She took in a deep breath and just closed her amber eyes. “What does it matter... A...