A/N: Ok y'all here's part two of MAKORRA: This One. I hope y'all like. Oh, and just a little FYI, I'm not meaning to sound needy but I LOVE reviews. Getting reviews of praise or ideas/suggestions for the next next chapters, it makes me want to write more of the story. So if you want me to update as fast as I can, leave a butt load of reviews for me.

Also, one question. Was I the first to do a whole MAKORRA miscarriage themed story? Ever since I wrote like the first half of the previous series, I started to find MAKORRA miscarriage stories EVERY WHERE. So, again, is it just me, or was I really the first to do that story promt? Just wondering, that's all.

White.

The landscape has always been a symbol of home to her. She will admit, she did love living in Republic City – her husband's home –, but it couldn't compare to the South Pole.

She took in the cold air as their ship docked in. All her worries about her duties back in Republic City were gone and she could finally relax. As she gazed out at her homeland, she felt two arms snake around her – instantly knowing who it was after feeling the warmth of their hands on her enlarged stomach.

"Are you excited?" His hot breath tickled her ears as he spoke. She lightly nodded and laid her head back on his shoulder as she entwined her fingers with his. He lightly kissed the side of her forehead and looked down at her stomach and a slight glimmer caught his eye. "I see your wearing your necklace."

She lightly laughed as she nestled her nose in his neck. "Of course I would be wearing my necklace. After the trouble you went through to make it, why wouldn't I?"

"I just find it strange because you never really wear it that often." She then quietly turned toward him and held onto his favorite scarf – acting as if to fix it.

"You look good in a Water Tribe parka." She was scanning her husband from head to toe as she bit her lower lip and smiled.

He rested his forehead against hers and looked into her deep blue eyes. "Korra."

She giggled a little after realizing what she had just done. "I'm sorry." She said in a laughing tone. "Asami warned me this would happen." She kept thinking about how the whole event was funny to her and he soon caught on and a small laugh ignited in his throat.

"Anyway, I'm wearing my necklace because I want to. It lets me know you love me for the Water Tribe me, not the Avatar me." She pressed her ear against his chest and listened to his heartbeat. She remembers how when she first did the action, his heart was beat faster than a Satomobile could go. Now, his heartbeat was calm and warm – her personal lullaby for some of those stressful nights. He embraced her with a warm hug. In the middle of the embrace, the unborn being moved against her belly to let its parents know it was there, enjoying the embrace.

"I'm also wearing it because I know my mom would want to see it for the hundredth time, and I want to see my dad criticize your crafting skills again." She had a grin on her face as she laughed.

His face straightened in annoyance. "Korra."

A/N: I hope y'all liked the first chapter of part two. Sorry it was so short, but I have other stories to post and I thought it would be better if I split up this chapters theme into two parts. Please leave a review, I LOVE getting them. Reviews are what keep me writing.