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Spectator

She was watching. She shouldn't be watching. It was mesmerizing watching the water slowly drip off the elbows. Few strains of hair were pulled out of the tight bun within the symbol hairpin. Bare shoulders so enticing with the back round of the falls. The small watering hole ripple softly as the waves crashed down. The mid section exposed just asking to be kiss. The wrap held so tightly against the breast. One started to wonder what would happen if the wrap was loosened.

One would start to wonder, any one but her self. Yet she was watching hidden in the thick foliage. Knowing she was taking advantage of the other. Yet, not being able to stop. Breaths became deeper every intake.

Just the other day the said woman in the water hole asked her to join her on a mission. This mission she reluctantly joined. Remembering her attempts to refuse. Had she really a choice? She was vastly different from when they were younger. Would she really defend her? When something would happen, if their lives were in danger?

Here she was deeply enticed by her. She felt giddiness and a dull pain all at once. She knew she was in love. Or lest at a higher interest... Unknowing what that would bring, terrified and chilled her. She felt a great pull at her stomach as her feet began to move. Moving closer and closer to the water hole, closer to the deadly flames entwining her soul.

"I wondered how long it would take you to come out, Ty Lee" Softly spoken, Azula knew her companion was in the back round what she was doing there… Azula had a feeling. She was being watched. She didn't care, but the back of her mind began to scratch against her subconscious.

"'Zula." The voice came out quiet and sadden. Azula was slightly puzzled. Here she was in her under garments and Ty lee was being quite and sad. Then it hit her. Was Ty lee watching her because she was afraid of Azula? For some reason the thought brought panic in her mind. Her extior showed nothing about the thought.

Nothing was spoken for several moments. The falls made a beautiful musical noise. Azula did not know why it was beautiful sound, turning fully to Ty lee, still in a meek stance. Water swished as she stepped out, gaining ground slowly to the other woman.

A puzzle. That is what was happening. This was like some kind of puzzle. The wind chill the Princess but she did not show it. She was trained not to show such reaction. Weakness was never aloud. Weakness is what always brought down the best of leaders. She was a leader. She would never show weakness. That was until Ty lee lifted her head up. Her eyes slightly opened her lip doing her 'I'm nervous' thing as she bit the corner of her bottom lip, eyes avoiding the woman in front of her.

Weakness is what the Princess felt for the first time in her life. Weakness in her legs, she pauses in her advancement. Weakness began to twitch in her hands. Her mouth also showing signs of weakness as it became dry. Then finally weakness in the one spot she never thought would ever feel again.

She cursed under her breath. Damn her hormones. This was not the time to have them jumping around. She was on a mission. She had to find the Avatar then take care of her nuance of a brother. This was not the time to lust over a companion. Although a part of her mind started. It might take a few months to complete such a task. No matter how inevitable would be…

"'Zula?" the question brought the Princess back to her. Ty lee wished she could just have the courage to do… something. But what… What did she want to do… to do…

"The water is fine. I'm going back to camp." Was all that was uttered as Azula brushed by. Ty lee again watched her as she began to dress. Nothing else was spoken and soon Ty Lee found herself alone at the water hole.

A/N: damn those pulls...