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Chapter 1: Spirit touched

A mother cried out into the night sky as the lightning crashed overhead. It wasn't too long after that the sound of a baby's cry could be heard ringing into the night as it entered into the world. General Katsu ran into the room to see his Water-tribe wife holding their newborn child.

"Say hello to your new daughter Katsu," Shila told her husband with a tired look in her notable Water-Tribe blue eyes. Katsu's amber eyes glowed with pride as he carefully removed his daughter from his tired wife's arms and sat on the bed beside her.

"She's perfect, just like her mother," he murmured softly as Shila leaned into him with a soft smile on her face. The baby yawned and opened up her eyes, revealing two violet irises. Katsu's amber eyes widened as he took in her violet eyes and he looked over to Shila.

"It appears that she has been touched by the spirits. Kirasari, daughter of Fire and Water," he stated and watched as Shila smiled in approval of the name.

Their peaceful silence was broken by the sounds of running feet and the door opening to reveal their two excited sons; Kazuki and Masaru. The two boys' amber eyes widened as they saw the small bundle in their father's arms. Seven-year-old Kazuki stepped forward and smiled at his little sister as she took hold of his finger curiously. Masaru, emboldened by his older brother's first move, stepped forward as well to view the violet eyes of his little sister.

The two-year-old looked up at his parents in confusion as he saw her violet eyes. "Who she daddy?" he asked quizzically. Katsu smiled and gently handed Kirasari to Kazuki before kneeling in front of the little boy.

"She's your new sister, Kirasari," he explained while Shila watched Kazuki and the baby. Masaru scrunched up his nose in confusion.

"Why she have purple eyes?"

"Because she has been touched by the spirits."

Masaru looked up at his mother then back over to his sister, "Mommy spirit touch too?" he asked noting her blue eyes and darker skin tone.

Katsu laughed, "No, you're mother is from the Water-tribe," his amber eyes locked on his mocha skinned wife.

Six years later

Admiral Katsu stood with Prince Ozai, discussing the war as they surveyed the gardens. Katsu's amber eyes caught sight of Kirasari walking towards the lake and calmly laying back to cloud gaze. It was only a manner of moments before princess Azula walked up and stopped to say something to his daughter before walking into the palace with a devilish glint in her amber eyes.

A loud yell erupted from the courtyard followed by an extremely mad Masaru who came running into the garden. The nine-year-old's amber eyes locked on Kirasari and he launched himself at her with an angry yell.

Startled, Kirasari jumped up and barely missed becoming squashed by her brother. "What's wrong Saru?" she asked innocently as she tried to figure out why he was attacking her. Her eyes widened as he sent a fireball at her and she dived to the side, before jumping up and running towards the palace.

Masaru was quicker though and quickly overtook his sister, cutting off her escape route. "Are you too scared to own up now Sari? Gonna run to father or Kazu for protection like usual?" he taunted before stepping towards her threateningly.

"I'm confused, what did I do wrong Saru? Why are you being a bully," she asked while taking defensive steps backwards and glancing around for something to help her.

"Don't give me your innocent act. You know what you did and you have to own up!"

Kirasari moved quickly and ducked underneath another fireball before kicking Masaru's legs out from under him and running for the palace entrance. Just making the threshold before being knocked to the ground by her fuming brother. Her violet eyes widened in panic as she pleaded for him to leave her alone while struggling against his hold. She headbutted him and rolled out from underhim while rubbing her throbbing head.

She jumped back to avoid getting hit by his angry fire and tumbled into the water. Masaru laughed cruelly while watching his sister sputter out water and glare murderously at him. Hearing his laughter only spurred her anger more and before he knew it green flames were shooting towards his head. He ducked in the nik of time before glaring at his little sister who seemed baffled and was examining her hands quizzically.

He shot a fireball at her to get even and she threw her hands out to protect herself while closing her eyes tightly. When she opened her eyes after not feeling the familiar burning sensation, she saw her brother suspended ten feet in the air by ice. Kirasari gaped at her brother in confusion as her father came running towards them with a castle guard and a maid.

"What did you do?" Masaru asked as he looked down at his sister from his frozen prison. Her eyes widened, "You mean, I did that?" she asked and began examining her hands before being joined by her father.

The Admiral looked at his daughter with a guarded look before kneeling down in front of her, "Yes, Kirasari. Now I need you to bring your brother back down again. Can you do that?" he instructed his six-year-old daughter.

Kirasari looked into her father's amber eyes before looking back at the audience that had formed at the palace entrance. She gazed up at the icy prison and swung her arms in a half circle, melting the ice, and dropping her brother to the ground in a soaking heap.

The maid looked dumbfounded but hurriedly wrapped Masaru into a towel, before ushering him inside. Katsu looked down at his passed out daughter with a carefully guarded mask before lifting her up out of the water and carrying her into the palace. As he walked by, he caught Ozai's calculating eyes on Kirasari before they switched back to his face with a curious glint; Princess Azula stood at Ozai's side with an awestruck look on her face.

Everyone thought the same thing, 'Could this be the Avatar?'

So this is an edited and updated take on my original story; now that I've finally found my muse to start writing it again.

The following chapters and installments will follow shortly.