Standard Disclaimer: I am not Nickelodeon and therefore do not own Avatar.
They were opposites in every way.
One was calm and nurturing, the other harsh and quick to anger.
One was a humble girl from the Water Tribe, the other an heir to the Fire Lord's throne.
Their elements themselves were opposed-- fire and water should not be able to coexist peacefully. Yet, somehow, they had made it work. Somehow everything seemed so right when they were together.
Against all odds, they had found each other. And they would never allow anything to separate them: not war, not uncomprehending friends, not disapproving family.
And as they stood beneath the clear, starry night sky, Katara held Azula tightly.
Yes. It was meant to be.
(Author's Note: For those curious about the title... compare Zutara and Azutara.
For the record, I don't actually think this pairing has any merit. I just like messing with people.)
