I just Looove Avatar the Last Airbender, so I decided to write my own fanfiction about it . I don't own Aang or any of the characters (Though I wouldn't mind own Zuko: P )

I ran through the streets, clutching my treasure close. It was my one mission and I couldn't fail it. I had to get to the temple before it was too late. I checked behind me, my pursuers close on my trail. I had to find somewhere to hide until the cost was clear. There was a tea shop close by, and when I got to the door, I ducked in quickly. "Hello miss. I'm sorry, but we're not open yet. Can I help you with something?" An old, rather large, man asked me. I continuously checked over my shoulder. "What are you worried about. Is someone after you?" He asked. I nodded, hugging my prize. As soon as he saw it, his eyes went wide. "Where did you get that?" "I'm its Guardian. I have to protect it. They're after me. Please." "Zuko! Get out here. Close the doors." A tall boy with dark hair walked out of a back room. "Who's the girl?" He asked. "She needs our help." The boy, Zuko, walked up to me and for the 1st time, I noticed the scar on his face. I gasped. "You're mark." I pointed to the burn across his eye. Zuko frowned. "I don't mean it offensively. You've been touched by Fyre." I explained. "You're getting off topic child. Who's after you?" The old man asked. "The princess. The one of blue flames." Zuko's eyes opened wide. "Azula? Azula's here! What is she doing here?" "She wants this." I looked down at my tribe's treasure, the last Dragon egg. "You're from the Dragon tribes in the north, aren't you?" Old man asked, handing me a cup of something from the table beside him. I looked at it strangely. "It's tea. Go ahead. It'll calm you down." I took a sip slowly, not letting go of the egg. "Uncle, why is Azula chasing her? Over that egg?" "Don't talk like that about it!" I hugged the deep red and purple egg to me. "This is the last egg of the dragon tribe. This is the treasure of the Dragon Tribe, the fate of the entire race lies in this egg." I snapped. "Uncle Iroh, why would Azula want that though? I don't get it." "If your sister gets a hold of a dragon, imagine the devastation she could cause." Iroh explained. I nodded. "Not only are they magnificent and dangerous creatures, they hold a certain magic to them, the tears can heal." I was reluctant to say the last part. "And if you drink a dragon's blood, you'll gain unlimited power; some say you'll even live forever." "Is that true?" Zuko asked. I shot him a look. "Do you mean to find out?" "No. That's not it. I was just curious." "You're welcome to stay here with us." Iroh offered, but I gave the tea back to him and peeked out the door. "I'm on a quest. I can't stay, but I thank you for the shelter. I hope our paths cross again one day." I hugged the kind old man, then bowed in respect to Zuko. "May Fyre bless you" "Wait. What's your name?" Zuko called as I crawled through the window. "At home they call me Sun's Blaze, but you can just call me Blaze."

I dnt know if I should continue it, I might, depending on how my ideas go. PLEASE review and tell me if it sounds like it could get interesting.