Azula watched as her mother sat a map in front of her. It was a map of the whole fire nation and a few far off islands that were owned by the fire nation. The woman then sat down on the other side of the map. Ursa was smiling and Azula knew that was a sign she was about to be dragged somewhere.

"So sweetheart where do you want to go?"

Azula rolled her eyes, she was not ready for another vacation. Everyone they took was a disaster, from bad sun burns to frost bite. She had too many bad experiences now to go on vacation, "No where,"

Ursa frowned, the girl was being unreasonable again. She just wanted to spend time with her, why did she have to be so difficult, "Pick a place,"

"Hell no. Every time I go somewhere with you bad things happen," Azula turned away from the map and her mother, there would be no more vacations. The woman would have to be happy at home.

Ursa stood up and walked to stand in front of Azula, "Like what?"

Azula eyes shot open and she put her hands on her knees, "Sun burn, frost bite, broken bones and food prisoning. Need I say more?"

Ursa gave her a slop sided smile and folded her arms on her chest. So the girl had a few bad moments that as not her fault. She needed to be more careful, "You sat out in the sun to long. You didn't want to put on a coat. I didn't push you down those steps, you though it would be fun to jump. Also, I got food prisoning too that night,"

Azula stood up and came face with Ursa, she was thankful for that growth spurt that made her a little taller then the woman. She was not going with her anywhere, "So, I'm still not going. Find someone else,"

"Come on. I want you to go," Ursa reached in to hug the girl.

Azula went stiff at the embrace, but then went limp in her arms. She knew Ursa was telling the truth, the woman only asked her on trips. Taking Azula all the way around the global and back many times. There was probably not a corner of the world they had not seen, "Whatever, but you pick where we go,"

Ursa squeezed tighter and thought she heard Azula gasped. She knew the girl would say yes, now all she had to do was pick a place for them to go. It would be easy, just pick a place where Azula hadn't been traumatized. When she thought about it that just knocked half the places off the map, but she could work around it, "Thanks. Now go get packed, were going to Ember island,"

Azula let her mother go and groaned, "One Word,"

Ursa looked at the girl as she was about to shoot the idea down, "What?"

"Jellyfish," Azula said her word and walked out. She should have never let her pick, it was bound to kill her.

Ursa watched her walk away, too bad they were going. It was not her fault the girl swam into a area over crowded by jellyfish. She would just have to find over things to do besides swim and Ursa could think of a few things.