Prologue: the rain
Dancing in the rain was one of Katara's favourite pass times especially since it rained almost everyday in autumn in the beautiful town called Lefavere. This particular tiny picturesque town was incidentally hidden by the mass of green known as The Misty Wood.
She spun, she twirled and she sang in her angelic voice while enjoying the warm Autumn rain fall all over her coppery brown skin and dark chocolate hair and her (soaking by now) baby blue pyjamas. She was probably out there for a long time you could tell just by looking at her petite hands.
To pre occupied to see a pair of golden eyes watching her intently and the devious yet amused smile playing on the onlookers' perfect pale rosy lips, Katara kept dancing not knowing how much of trouble this would lead to.
"KATARA! COME INSIDE THIS INSTANT!" Came the voice of a fairly middle-aged man standing in the doorway of a rather large cottage, it was safe to assume that this was the girl in question's father.
Katara ran quickly to her very worried father, "I'm sorry dad. I'll go get ready in a sec." Said a sopping wet, glowing Katara.
