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Prologue:
Tonight is one of the longest, coldest nights of my life. Some may wonder why this late summer night is the one of the coldest for me. Earlier this month my grandchildren left to travel the world with the young Avatar, but before they could do that they had to set out on a small rescue mission for the Avatar, from that horrible man with the horrid scar. Tonight Is the night that marks the third week of their absence since they chose to leave behind the life they once knew. Which not only changed their fate and of the world's, but of our tribe as well.
Even though this night is sad and frightening for me, sitting around this campfire gives me great hope for the future. Many may wonder why this night, out of my many nights is the most... troubled for me. Most would think the day that my beloved daughter was murdered, back in the days during the Fire Nations raids, or the day that I lost my husband would be some of the hardest days. Believe me, they still are, but not like this.
It's nights like these when I see the other women with their children and grandchildren that makes these times hard for me. They're hard because of the unknown, and because I'm reminded about how much I miss my own. The day that my husband passed, and the day that my only daughter died their futures were never everyone knows that nothing ever happens to the dead, good or bad. We already knew their futures after they were burried and given a memorial; just nothing.
With Sokka and Katara leaving to help the Avatar, and their father (Hakoda) gone at war, not knowing their uncertain futures is something I do not like. But I do care enough about others to not let my selfish wants get in the way of what the world needs. At the same time I also can not bare the fact that my last two connections to my daughter are now gone. The two people that I have promised to look after and raise have now left. They are no more under the protection of tribe, but I know that letting them go is what is best. I do trust Sokka and Katara, and I believe in Aang. Everyone may think it's Aang who's responsible for this, and he is, no doubt, but the truth is he's only a fraction of that. It was more so my grandchildren. Especially my grandson, Sokka who restored my faith and hope for the world. I realize as I sit around the fire, since the last thing he did, on his last night here was join me around the camp-fire he had helped built. The fact that Sokka— out of all— was going to risk his life for someone whom he once believed to be Fire Nation, who was imprisoned on a Fire Navy ship is what did it for me.
And here's how that day happened...
Do you like that's it's from kannas(Gran-grand) point of view or not?do you think she's in character?