The Twilight Tribe
Chapter 1
One lovely spring day, 16-year-old Twilight was sweeping the floor of her rented apartment when there was a knock at her door. She frowned. She usually didn't have visitors this early. But then again she usually didn't have visitors at all. When she opened her door, she found her three closest friends standing in her doorway.
"Sokka! Aang! Katara! How are you? Come in! Come in," she said excitedly.
"We have something to tell you," Katara said gravely.
"Well, let us discuss it over some tea," Twilight said in response.
Once they had gotten the tea, Aang said, "This is really good tea."
"Thanks," said Twilight.
"Zuko's ship has been spotted a few miles out from shore, so you must pack you're things quickly," Sokka said.
Being the last of her tribe, the Dusk Tribe, Twilight traveled with the other three. Even though they were the kindest people she had ever met she felt strangely out of place. For instance she was the only one amongst them (and the world) who controlled storms. She could bend every last part of it from the lighting to the winds. She could also separate these powers out so she could take the winds and bend them. She could take the rain and bend that even if there was no storm around. She would take the water out of the clouds.
"Ok, I'll go pack now."
Twilight was just about finished packing when there was a knock at the door.
"I'll get it," said Twilight, puzzled to have even more visitors.
She opened the door to find herself face-to-face with the banished Prince Zuko himself.
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Yeah, yeah, yeah. I know. It's just my other story was deleted and so I have to type it over. All of it. Again.
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