The Search-
It had been well over three week s since the gang had left the fire nation royal palace in search of the royal sibling's mother, lady Ursa. It was late at night and everyone was asleep under the black sky.
As usual, Azula could not sleep and was watching the camp fire with some interest. To ease her boredom, she used the swift motions of her wrist to make the flames move and turn as she pleased.
She stopped when she noticed movement beside her. She watched as the water tribe girl shifted in her sleep and murmured something. Azula tilted her head slightly at Katara's restless slumber.
With a silent yelp, Katara awoke and looked around to find Azula looking at her.
"Are you alright?" She mumbled not sure of what to say. They hated each other, everyone knew that, but something about the look on Katara's face had caused Azula to let out words of concern by mistake.
"Huh? What?" Confused blue eyes met docile amber and for a moment, Katara had forgotten who she was talking to.
"You were dreaming." Katara nodded.
"I miss my mother." Azula looked a bit shocked at her words but quickly, she turned her attention back towards the fire.
"I have dreams of my mother a lot as well." It wasn't meant for anyone to hear, but Katara did. She looked away from the older girl and almost seemed to be in deep thought. Azula gave her a sideway glance before standing up. "Go back to sleep." Katara watched her as she walked off into the darkness.
"Were you going?" Katara called out after her.
"For a walk, I hate dreams."
Short little Cross over between stand by me and the search nothing special.