Okie well, this is my very very first fanfic here. Hope you all enjoy the intro! I know, it seems a little boring at first here, but later there WILL be alot of action and Zutara and Kataang. P But anyways, throw anything you got to throw at me in a review. Notes, tips,nuclear bombs, XD did ya' like it, did ya' hate it? Tell me what you think.
(INTRO)
It seemed as though gliding scars pierced the night sky in an array of thundering madness and fearful bombarding. The gang had found a nice place to sleep and stay for a few days to come. Sokka, being the usual 'paranoia' he is, seemed a little wayward in the fact that Zuko had joined them. Though it was mostly Katara who stressed the fact of the past them as well as Zuko went through.
All of them have certain characteristics and traits that make them differ from the rest of the universe. Zuko being not only physically scarred but one person who carries a scarred heart and a tragic past as does most of his family. It was as though if he were in a deathly mood, you'd look into his sunny amber eyes and right then and there you would realize more about tragedy, fate, death, life and loss and sorrow that it would seem your life would run thin and you would know more about loss than you ever wanted to.
Besides Zuko being the clear outsider of everything, the gang realizes it's your justice that matters.
End of introduction...
"Katara!" Shouted Aang, she hadn't been back from fetching water in hours. It seemed like she just vanished into thin air!
"Over hear!" This was Katara's voice. Aang rushed in the area Katara was yelling. Once there near her, she looked as though she was laughing hysterically. There was a little grey creature with medium sized ears and a yellow and black-striped collar on. The creature had black and violet purple eyes and was considerably cute. A long, fluffy tail and small wings, it had. It was licking Katara's cheek, happily.
"Where'd he... her... IT come from?" asked Aang questioning.
"I dunno'. I just sort of.. ran into.. well, it ran into me while I was getting water."
She handed the water jug to Aang and Aang gradually took it.
"Lemme' see what the colar says. It reads:
"LC"
"What's LC stand for?" Aang asked?
"How should I know?" Laughed Katara in another warm embrace with the creature. "I don't even know what IT is!"