First Face
Disclaimer: Bla bla bla, I don't own A:TLA. Just the drabble
Aang was never the one to judge quickly.
However, what seemed to be an eternal sleep came to a halt. His first breath of air, sharp, quick and hurt his lungs. His eyelids seemed glued shut- he didn't want to open his eyes.
It was worth it. The first face he had seen in one hundred years, bright, sea blue eyes looking down at him from above, like an angel watching him.
Aang was never the one to judge quickly.
Katara, his ice angel, waking him, revived him.
And his first pretty face he'd seen from his sleep.
Yeah, it's a dumb drabble. No, I am not a Kataang OR Zutara fan. Katara can get her own guy.