Hakota watched her fuss about in the dressing room with Suki and Ty Lee. He couldn't believe that it was already the day. He couldn't believe that his baby girl was nearly seventeen.
Daddy, you've taught me to do the right things. So now you've got to let your baby fly. You've given me everything I will need to make it through this crazy thing called life.
He caught her eye in the mirror, and couldn't believe how fast time had flown. He looked back over the years. Her throwing snow at her older brother at five, squealing as she ran to him. Her at seven discovering her bending abilities, more excitement on her small face than could fit. Saw her the day Kya had died, looking like the young girl she was.
And I know you watched me grow up, and only want what's best for me, and I think I've found the answer to your prayers.
He remembered the day that Bato came back to the fleet, mentioning that he'd found her traveling with the avatar. The memory flashed forward to Sokka's visit at Chameleon Bay, telling him how she'd grown close to the boy. He had dismissed it at the time, still picturing the ten year old he remembered.
And he is good, so good. He treats your little girl just like a real man should.
He remembered the worry and fear in the young boy's face when he called Sokka to leave early, saying she was in trouble. He only caught a glimpse of him as they flew off, but there was something about him. He remembered first seeing them together, at the rendezvous point before the invasion. He noticed the bravery that the boy had, and a wise ness much beyond his years. And after the Firelord was later defeated, he saw the spark that the two had.
He is good, so good. He makes promises he keeps, no he's never gonna leave. So don't you worry 'bout me, don't worry about me.
Before he knew it, it was time. He looked and saw that her mother's necklace was replaced with a new one, hand carved silver shimmering in the sunlight. He let her go, walking down the isle towards the only one he would trust her to be with.
Daddy there's no way you'll ever lose me. Giving me away is not goodbye. And as you watch me walk down to my future, I hope tears of joy are in your eyes.
'Cause he is good, so good. He treats your little girl just like a real man should. He is good, so good. He makes promises he keeps, no he's never gonna leave. So don't you worry 'bout me. Don't you worry about me.
The day was a happy occasion, but a part of him still felt empty, his last was finally leaving the nest. Only time would tell what would happen next, but it was out of his hands now. She was grown up now and had to make her own choices.
And when I watch my baby grow up, I'll only want what's best for her, and I hope she'll find the answer to my prayers. And that she'll say.
He is good, so good. He treats your little girl just like a real man should. And he is good, so good. He makes promises he keeps, no he's never gonna leave, so don't you worry 'bout me. Don't you worry about me.
Daddy don't you worry about me. Don't you worry about me.
Wow, had this idea in my head for almost a month now! Anyways, review if you liked it!