"She's stopped." Katara sighed in relief. Turning to her youngest son, she wrung her hands in the hem of her skirt. A tired smile stretched across her face. Tenzin did not return his mother's weak grin, but sat across from the slumbering young Avatar. He glared at the reclined figure wrapped in blankets, and his jaw clenched.
"Mother….it was my fault. I should have never pushed Korra to practice…to try the Avatar State."
Katara shuffled to Korra's side and tightened the blankets around her.
"She wanted to, Tenzin. She needs to learn how to access the Avatar State."
"It may have been too soon."
