Katara seemed to be feeling particularly out of sorts today, though she paid it no mind.
Upon discovering Aang's disappearance the gang immediately set a course for the Earth kingdom in hopes to find the one person who had the means to track the avatar June the bounty hunter. After some coercion the raven haired girl agreed to track down the bald monk.
"ok so who's got something with the avatars scent on it? I have Aang's staff", the water tribe princess spoke up.
The shirshu sniffed it for a few seconds, then started walking in a circle before finally coming to rest with her head in her paws.
Well what does that mean? It means your friends gone. We know he's gone thats why we're trying to find him.
No I mean he's gone gone he doesn't exist.
Katana felt weak at her knees, but also light as a feather. She only had a brief moment to wonder why none of her friends were making a move to help her when she suddenly passed out.
Katara woke up back in her room at the south pole. She tried to get up, but found that it felt as if all her strength had been taken from her.
It was then that she realized she was sweating profusely. Slowly but surely reality started to dawn on her. They were at war and no one could save them. As she tried to hold back tears she desperately closed her eyes wishing only that sleep would take her back to the fantasy she had come to call home.
