Katara's hands were covered in a thick, red liquid. Smears of it coloured her face, staining her dark skin.
Brushing a stray hair out of her eyes, and smudging crimson onto her forehead in the process, she focused on the task at hand. Swiping her fingers across the white expanse, she created a large, curved shape, matching the dark blue image already marked on the canvas. Then she blotted a messy red dot on the widest part of the navy half.
As she took a moment to admire her work, warm arms snaked around her waist and a few gentle kisses brushed along her neck. Smiling, Katara sank into the embrace.
"What are you doing?" Zuko asked, resting his chin on her shoulder.
"Painting a portrait."
"Of who?"
"Us."
Author's Notes: More short-fic. :3 Incase you can't tell, Katara's painting a blue and red Yin Yang.
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Disclaimer: 'Avatar' and all its characters are property of Mike and Bryan.
