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Kya found herself gaping at her 3 year old son. Kanan was currently walking around the house, but that wasn't what caused her reaction.

Mere moments ago Kanan bumped his head against the table legs, and when Kya expected full blown crying... Kanan simply rubbed his forehead and continued his happy walk.

By all means she was grateful that Kanan was a quiet child. He almost never cried, which means she had very peaceful nights, compared to what Senna told her about her child, which constantly kept them awake.

"You'll always be perfect in my eyes." Kya smiled as he held Kanan high above herself.

Kanan giggled happily as Kya felt her shirt get wet.

"What the... oh no stop, Kanan!" She quickly put him down as Kanan started peeing everywhere.

She quickly changed his underwear, before bending the urine off her clothes. She heard Kanan giggle happily.

"You enjoy this a lot, don't you?" Kya asked smiling slightly, to which Kanan responded with his happy giggles which always brightened Kya's day.


A six year old Kanan was currently sitting all by himself, playing around with his waterbending. He didn't really have any friends.

The other children didn't hate him, it's just he couldn't play with them because his waterbending was too good, which in turn would not be fair how the other children said it.

"Let me guess the other kids say you're waterbending is too good, they told me the same thing." A female voice laughs and adds. "They're just jealous of our skills."

"I'm Korra by the way." The girl greets him as the ponytails on the sides of her head dangle around.

"Kanan." His answer was rather simple.

"You're the grandson of Avatar Aang, that must be so cool." She says looking at Kanan with excitement visible in her eyes.

"I mean he ended the Hundred Year War and defeated Fire Lord Ozai..." Korra continued on how great Aang was.

Kanan was simply surprised by how much the girl talked.

"Hey wanna play?" Korra asked out of nowhere, snapping Kanan out of his thoughts.

"Sure." Kanan states as he drenched Korra with water.

"I didn't say start!" Korra shouted angrily as she bended a stream of water at a laughing Kanan.

The rest of the day was spent chasing one another, laughing and waterbending. A great friendship was born that day, and hopefully that friendship could blossom into something more.

A few months later

After his waterbending lesson Kanan found himself walking towards Korra's home.

Just as he rounded a corner he was almost thrown to the ground by a blue blur.

Composing himself Kanan found Korra jumping excitedly while mumbling something to him.

"Kanan you won't believe it... I'm the Avatar!" Korra exclaimed, taking a heroic pose.

"Check this out." She added as she threw her fists forward and small flames shot out of her hands, before stomping on the ground creating a small earth pillar.

"Wow that's great. I'm so happy for you." Kanan said as Korra continued jumping around in excitement, saying how she would master the elements, bring balance to the world and beat bad guys.

But sadly Korra's life from now on wouldn't be as she envisioned it. Because of Korra's Avatar status she was relocated to a strongly guarded compound.

The compound itself was built into a cliff that was part of the frozen mountain range of the Southern tundra and had three levels to it. From what he was told Korra was located on the second level.

Kanan remembered how angry Korra had been when she was forced to move into the compound so that the White Lotus could keep her under constant guard while she began her training. They said that it was a security measure against anyone that might want to harm the fledgling avatar, but that didn't make it any easier on the little girl.

Still that didn't stop Kanan from sneaking in often and getting Korra out. Several times they simply went out to play or to explore the tundra. Kanan surprisingly found the areas he sneaked through less guarded some times. A smile from his grandmother answered his question.

It's true, Katara used her status as White Lotus grandmaster to manipulate the guard routes so her grandchild could sneak in and get Korra out. Katara has grown to care a great deal for Korra, almost seeing her as her grandchild. So of course she helped them sneak out. She knew Korra would possibly never have a true childhood, but she did her best so the two could enjoy their time.

It was midnight and Kanan found himself helping Korra silently descend one of the great walls of the compound.

Both marveled at the sight in front of them. A full moon shone like a gemstone in the night sky, there was nothing hiding it's full glory.

As their eyes were captivated by the beauty of the celestial object, their ears picked up a sound in the distance.

"Do you hear that?" Asks Korra.

"Sounds like howling." Answered Kanan upon recognizing the sound.

"Come on, let's investigate." She says dragging her friend alongside herself into the frozen tundra.

Soon they come upon a small hill, from there they spot something moving along the snow. They slide down the small hill and slowly approach it's location, coming closer they recognize it as a young Polar Bear Dog cub.

"Aww, did you get lost from you pack?" Korra asks in a soft tone.

"Come here. I won't hurt you." Luckily they both had brought some seal jerky in case they got hungry. Korra took the jerky out of her bag and held it in her palm, with said hand motioning the Polar Bear Dog to come closer. The animal was hesitant at first, but quickly hunger overtook it's mind and the animal slowly and gently ate the jerky from the girl's palm.

"There see, good..." Korra began looking closely at the animal. "...girl." She finishes her sentence recognizing the gender.

Kanan's heart was warmed by the sight. That is until a feral growl behind him turns his attention to it. Turning slowly around Kanan was met with the blue gaze and fangs of a White Tundra Sabertooth... Liger? He spots pitch black tiger stripes and a long majestic lion's mane.

Approaching it slowly he ignores it's second growl. He slowly puts his hand onto it's fur, he feels it tense for a second before relaxing under his palm.

"You're alone, you've always been." Kanan stated as he gently ran his hand through it's fur, his voice calm as a breeze.

"You never had a pack. But I feel something special from you. I feel like... like I know you, as if there is this invisible bond between us."

Crouching down Kanan met it's gaze evenly. "I won't hurt you. If you don't want to be alone, can... can I be your friend?"

The Liger's eyes widened as if understanding Kanan's words.

"I'm Kanan." He introduced himself with a smile.

Recognizing the animal as a hunter type, Kanan threw the seal jerky in the air. The Liger immediately jumping after it as if it was hunting sea gulls.

Seeing that the animal was still hesitant, Kanan threw a couple more leading the animal towards himself.

"Kanan I don't think that's such a good idea." Korra said nervously, noticing that her best friend was leading the hungry animal towards them.

Slowly but surely the wild animal was nearing itself. He motions it to come closer holding a much bigger piece of jerky in his hand. The Liger was still hesitant, standing at a spot eyeing Kanan, eyeing the piece of meat in his palm. Any hesitancy was replaced with hunger as it quickly ate the jerky from the boy's hand.

"See that's wasn't so hard, good..." He stopped taking a closer look at the animal. "...boy." He said confirming it's gender and scratching him behind the ears. The Liger seemingly enjoying the gesture.

Korra stood there gaping at her best friend. Kanan had just single-handedly tamed one of the most dangerous animals known in the South or North Pole.

"I think we should head back." Kanan said as the darkness grew heavier.

"Yeah let's..." Korra was interrupted when the ground underneath them all cracked open. Both screamed as they slid down the icy walls, before coming to an abrupt stop.

"You okay?" Kanan asked as he held his head.

Korra nodded as she slowly stood up, looking up she sees they haven't fallen much, but it seemed impossible for them to climb up.

"I doubt we're getting out of here alone." Korra stated. "Let's just sleep here. They'll search for us when they see we are gone." Korra said as the Polar Bear Dog wrapped herself around her.

"I'll call you... Naga." Korra said upon which she received a slobbering tongue in return. "You like Naga." Korra asked as she received another lap.

"Byakko." Kanan said getting Korra's attention. "I'll name you Byakko." Naming him after one of the Four Protector Gods. The White Tiger more precisely.

"Good night Korra." Kanan said as the large Liger wrapped itself around him.

"Good night." She responded, cuddling up into Naga.


The children were woken up by someone shouting.

Slowly opening their eyes they spotted several people standing on the outside of the hole they fell through.

Water flew down which was frozen into a staircase, from which Tonraq, Korra's father, and Kya emerged, both rushing to their respective children.

Tonraq knelt down and hugged his daughter. "Korra what we're you thinking."

"Thank the spirits you're okay." Kya exclaimed hugging her one and only son.

After returning to the compound they explained what happened and how they fell through a hole in the ice.

"So can I keep Naga. Please." Korra gave her parents her best puppy dog look she could muster.

Tonraq and Senna thought for a moment.

"What do you think?" Tonraq asked his wife.

"Why not. All previous Avatars had some animal companion." Senna stated.

"All right Korra you can keep Naga." Tonraq told his daughter who proceeded to hug them in joy. "But you also have to take care of her. Got it."

Korra simply nodded before climbing on Naga and riding off through the coumpund.

"Can I keep Byakko? Please, I'll take care of him and feed him and walk him..." Kanan trailed off.

The daughter of Aang was contemplating her son's request. Byakko, how he called him was already of an incredible size. And she knew he would grow even bigger. He could protect Kanan when he sneaked out to practice or play, and he could help her when she needed to carry things from the market.

"Alright we'll keep him." Kya said upon which she received a tight hug. "I just can't say no to my little boy." She smiled pinching his cheek.

"Thanks, you're the best mom ever!" Her son happily exclaimed.

"You bet I am." Kya laughed.


An 8 year old Kanan was having a spar with the year younger Korra.

Kanan bended several water blasts at the young Avatar, who barely avoided the large amount. Korra spun just in time to turn a water tendril into mist with her firebending.

"Hey, you said waterbending only!" Shouted a irritated Kanan, this match between them had just gotten harder for him.

"I'm the Avatar, I have to master all elements." Came Korra's weak defensive argument.

Kanan growled as he swiftly dodged a couple of small fireballs, they weren't lethal but still burned slightly. As he sidestepped a couple more fireballs, Korra stomped on the ground as the ground ensnared Kanan's feet.

"Gotcha'!" Exclaimed Korra, grinning widely.

"Well... I got you too!" Kanan shouted as all the water that Korra evaded turned into tendrils that ensnared her limbs.

As Korra struggled against the water tendrils which were turned to ice, Kanan focused a large amount on the earth that ensnared his legs, the water liquefying the earth to mud allowing him to escape.

Kanan looked over to Korra, who had melted the ice around herself. "You may be the Avatar but you are nowhere near as resourceful as I am."

"Alright, that's enough you two." The voice stopped Korra's plan to shut Kanan up with a snowball.

The voice sounded rather playful. Turning around Kanan and Korra spotted the good old Chief Sokka.

"Uncle Sokka!" Kanan happily exclaimed. While Sokka was actually Kanan's great uncle, Sokka told Kanan to call him simply uncle because the other one made him feel rather old.

Age sure made itself known to Sokka. White hair peppered with some remnants of brown that were tied back neatly in a warrior's wolf-tail. On his back was a boomerang, at his waist was a straight sword. His pale blue eyes were alight with laughter, fun, and energy that belied his age of seventy-nine.

"You gonna' tell us another story!" Korra asked as her eyes glowed with excitement, only found in kids their age.

"Ah, maybe later. Now I want you two to meet Zuko." Sokka said leading them to his old friend.

The trio made their way to the dining area as the sun began to descend below the horizon. As they entered the dining area they were greeted by none other than the Fire Lord himself, Zuko.

"Good evening, young Avatar." Zuko smiled down at the two children. "And to you as well, Kanan."

"Good evening to you too your Lordship." Kanan greeted with a bow which Korra copied, with Zuko politely bowing back. "We had no idea that you would be visiting." Korra added as she straightened herself.

Zuko laughed slightly. "This is just an informal visit. And it's only Zuko now." Noticing the confused looks of the children Sokka decided to elaborate.

"He abdicated from his throne." Sokka explained. "That makes it a first in your nation's history, if I'm not mistaken."

"I never expected you to delve into history Sokka. But yes, I have decided to leave my nation in the safe and capable hands of my daughter, Izumi."

"So what will you do now, sir?" Korra asked the elderly firebender.

"I'm not entirely certain, but I've been thinking to live in the village where my mother grew up. I wish to see the way she grew up." Zuko replied as he took his seat at the table in the dining hall. "I may decide to settle there for a little while."

"You won't stay in the capital, sir?" Kanan asked.

"No, it would only undermine Izumi, with me being there while she comes into her own as the Fire Lord." Zuko shook his head. "For now, I'm going to take it easy and take some time to reconnect with old friends."

"Is that why you came here?" Kanan guessed. "To visit Grandmother and Uncle Sokka?"

"Yes, but I was delighted to learn that Tenzin's family will be here as well." Zuko smiled fondly at the young man again. "This is turning out to be a good trip already."

"Uncle Tenzin and Aunt Pema are gonna' come here? I haven't seen them in years." Kanan exclaimed excitedly.

"I wish I could travel like you guys." Korra pouted. "I never get to go anywhere."

"Someday, you'll get to travel the world to your heart's content, saving people and seeing new places like Aang and the others did." The former Fire Lord chuckled.

"Weren't you a part of that team?" Korra cocked her head. "Kanan told me a lot of stories about how you and Aang saved people everywhere."

"True, but your chief and his sister did it for much longer than I did." Zuko replied. "I didn't join "Team Avatar" until it was nearly too late."

"Team Avatar?" Korra repeated.

"I preferred later the Gaang." Sokka chided in.

Soon all of the family had gathered there, including Korra's as they all reminiscented about old times. The meal went on for some time, but the children hardly noticed the passing of the hours. They were too busy being entertained by the stories told by Sokka and Katara, with Zuko adding his own voice every now and again. Some they had heard before, but a new tale shared that night was that of Aang's misadventure in Ba Sing Se, where he tried his hand at zoo keeping.

Kanan also got to meet his first cousin, the little girl Jinora, who greeted Kanan by pulling on his hair, which earned laughs from the people in the dining hall.

However, as the moon began to reach its peak vantage point in the sky, it was clear that the younger attendants were becoming weary, especially Jinora, who was positively nodding off in her chair.

Seeing this, Tenzin decided that it would be best to resume the reunion in the morning. Scooping Jinora up in his arms, he bade his other family members a good night before leaving for their rooms.

While Kanan wanted nothing more than to keep talking with his uncle, he felt that Korra had fallen asleep on his shoulder. Gently Kanan scooped her up, carrying her on his back.

Soon they got outside, the other guests having a heartwarming moment upon seeing Korra burry her head in Kanan's shoulder.

Suddenly the ground in front of them began to shift and shake violently. The family immediately stopped walking forward and backed up a few paces, eyes wide, their fatigue gone.

In front of their very eyes, the ground burst into a pool of lava that radiated intense heat that sharply contrasted with the cold of the South Pole. Steam billowed from the magma, obscuring their vision for a few moments.

"Sokka, what's going on?!" Zuko shouted upon rushing outside.

"I was about to ask you the same thing!" Sokka shouted back as he furrowed his brow, his eyes scanning the evening surroundings. Drawing his black-bladed sword, he shouted into the night. "Intruder, identify yourself!"

It took a moment, but a few silhouettes appeared against the backdrop of the wintery tundra, their forms shadowed by the light casted off by the lava. There were three that they could see, one of them a tall woman, another a bald man, and the last being a slouched woman of middling height.

"We are the Red Lotus." The bald man said, speaking clearly and calmly, as though talking to strangers across a burning lava pit was an everyday occurrence for him. "My name is Zaheer, and we mean harm to none of you."

"Zaheer?" Sokka thought for a moment remembering that he was one of the new White Lotus members. He must have infiltrated the organization.

"Then why the theatrics?" Zuko challenged, his eyes hardening.

"A precautionary measure." Zaheer replied. "We mean you no harm, but we do expect that you yourselves will mean us plenty."

"Just being here without permission is a serious offense." Tonraq glowered. "Showing open hostility has only made things worse for you."

"As I said before, we mean none of you harm." The intruder said, unfazed by the threat. "We have, however, come to take the Avatar, regardless of your wishes. Hand her over, and we leave peacefully."

"And when we don't?!" Tonraq shouted, gathering water to his hands to form ice blades, silently looking over the form of his still asleep daughter.

"Then we'll make you." Zaheer shrugged.

"I couldn't hear that." Sokka smiled coldly, his arm going behind his back. "Care to repeat?"

"No." Zaheer stated flatly. "We attempted to be civil. Now we will use force to do what we must." The lava began to churn, bubbling and hissing as it started to rise like a column of dripping liquid fire.

Tonraq didn't waste any time, bending a large water torrent at the boiling lava turning it to rock.

Tenzin quickly ushered his family inside with his mother, Kanan handing Korra to Senna.

"I'm not letting you take Korra!" Kanan exclaimed angrily.

"Kanan this isn't the time for games. These people are dangerous!" Kya shouted to her son.

But Kanan didn't listen anger coursing through him, the skies darkening rapidly as lightning strikes in the distance.

"You're really brave kid, but you've got a lot to learn!" A dry, female voice said as the snow around her transformed into water tentacles. "Starting with respect for your elders!"

As soon as she slammed her water arms onto the rebellious boy, a large lightning current exploded from Kanan. Said lightning current coursing through the water arms and shocking the enemy waterbender.

She continued to scream in pain, until she fell limp, smoke billowing from her slightly charred body.

"Ming-Hua!" The hidden lavabender exclaimed, as he bended a large rock which he was prepared to throw at the boy. But his action was interrupted as a bolt of lightning strikes him from the very skies, the force so strong it blew him into the nearby wall.

Sokka, Tenzin, Kya and Tonraq stood there, their expressions turned to shock.

Kanan's vision darkened as he fell onto the soft snow from exhaustion. Kya quickly rushed over and scooped up her son, before retreating.

Before anything else could happen Sokka and the others jumped back avoiding a combustion blast.

"That crazy chick is a combustionbender!" Sokka exclaimed jumping back.

"Great. Just what we needed." Zuko said gritting his teeth.

"No, but I have just what she needs." The Southern Chief grinned as he held up his boomerang. "Ready?"

"Why do I always have to be the one that makes the distraction?" Zuko complained, though he got ready to move on Sokka's mark.

"I'm the guy with the ideas, that's why." Sokka chuckled. He waited until he saw the woman moving to take a shot at Tenzin before he clenched his fist in a silent 'go' signal.

Zuko leaped atop the snow, his pointer and middle fingers already crackling with static. Extending them to point at the woman, he felt his chi separating and merging in his body, building in power until he was in the right position, and the lightning shot forth, right at the back of the woman, who was still focused on the master airbender.

"P'Li!" Zaheer shouted from the shadows as Tonraq rushed him.

The woman dodged just in the nick of time. She whirled around, anger etched into her brow as she glared at the former Fire Lord with blazing amber eyes. She inhaled deeply as her eyes widened, a sure sign that she was about to blow him to pieces.

Sokka's boomerang sliced through the air to strike her directly in the middle of her third eye, stunning her and rendering her powers useless for the time being.

Sokka stepped out with a confident smile as the faithful weapon returned to his hand. Zuko frowned at him as he bound the woman's wrists and hands with some thick ropes.

"All right two left." Sokka said panting slightly, luckily Kanan took out the waterbender.

"It doesn't matter, we won't be stopped by two old guys and some youngsters." Ghazan stated as he stood up from the lightning strike that knocked him away.

Sokka, Zuko, Tenzin and Tonraq stood ready, these men were still dangerous, especially the lavabender.

Tension filled the air, before all charged at each other.


Kanan later awoke, pain rushed through his body. Blinking his eyes painfully, he forced himself to sit up with an audible grunt of effort.

"Take it easy Kanan." An elderly, kind voice said from his left.

Turning to look at the speaker, he was not entirely surprised to see his grandmother sitting in a chair beside him, a look of concern on her wrinkled face. "You should stay down for at least another day. You did exhaust yourself."

"What... happened?" Kanan asked, his voice soft.

"Lie down, and we'll talk." Katara told him.

Nodding quietly, the boy eased himself back down onto the bed, feeling incredibly weak and exhausted.

"What do you remember?" His grandmother asked.

"We... we all had dinner, we talked about grandfather's adventures." Kanan muttered. "I know we got tired, I carried Korra towards her room and then..." Kanan stopped forcing his mind to remember.

"Then those guys attacked us. Is everyone safe! Is Korra safe, I know they wanted to kidnap her!" Kanan suddenly exclaimed.

"She's safe and sound, resting in the next room." Katara said with a small smile. "They came very close to getting ahold of her, but Sokka and Tonraq managed to disable them before they could get away with her."

"Is she hurt?" Kanan asked, concerned.

"Yes, she woke up later when they ran into the lavabender Ghazan, who then knocked her unconscious." Katara explained.

"That monster even attacked a child. What's worse he..." Katara stopped herself. Kanan noticed her voice waver.

"Grandmother?" Kanan asked. "What did he do?"

"Never mind, we don't have to talk about this." Katara tried to wave the manner aside.

But Kanan wasn't so easily dissuaded.

"What did he do?" He asked again, this time gently holding her hand.

"He…" Katara turned back to him, shocking the boy with the sight of tears of sorrow running down her face. "Sokka…"

"No." Kanan said, he realized what she meant. "No. He... he." Kanan muttered as tears fell from his eyes.

His uncle Sokka. The man Kanan saw as one of the strongest people ever. The man who took his time to tell him stories, who even helped him sometimes prank his family... was dead.

Kanan's cries were heard even outside, his tears uncontrollably falling from his eyes.

A great warrior and man was gone.


Seven years had passed after that fateful night. It took time but the family mourned and grew stronger.

There was one thing that bugged everybody, especially Kya. Kanan was a lightningbender. There was no explanation. They all had seen as he commanded the very thunderstorm itself.

Kya found herself walking inside one of the bars of the Southern Tribe. She thought about her son, how much he had grown.

Kanan had grown into a fine young man. His snow-white hair now reached easily down to his knees. Kya remembers how Kanan had refused to cut it completely, he only allowed her to trim the edges so his hair would grow faster.

She remembers seeing Kanan's confused expression when he found other girls staring at him. She proceeded to explain that girls would be attracted to boys like him. She taught him a lot about girls that day.

That's when she stopped. At the bar she spotted the very person she was reminiscing about. She would recognize that white hair anywhere.

There was her 15 year old son, a drink in his hand. Seeing the empty bottles next to him she knew that wasn't his first drink. Oh, he had a lot of explaining to do.

"Kanan!?" She asked in loud and very angry tone.

Kanan turned around as his eyes widened, just as quickly Kanan bolted through the door.

"Get back here young man!" Kya shouted as she chased after him.

She proceeded to chase him through the market, Kanan effortlessly evading carts and stands, and outrunning Kya.

"Damn his acrobatic skills and stamina." Kya though as she was quickly getting tired.

She saw Kanan perfectly launch himself over a fence into a small alley. Using a small water spout she launched herself over as well. She cornered him in the alley.

"Nowhere to run now." Kya stated. "Get over here. Now." She commanded.

"Something tells me I shouldn't do that." Kanan stated as he cowered slightly before his mother. Mothers could be scary. His especially.

"Kanan, I won't punish you." Kya said in a loving and sweet motherly tone.

Kanan was confused for a second, before his stomach growled and he found himself emptying his stomach in a nearby corner.

"Like I said I won't punish you." Kya grinned evily. "The alcohol will do that for me."

A few hours later Kanan found himself in his bed, hidden underneath his bed sheets. Right now he wished for peace. Peace.

"GOOD MORNING!" Kya loudly exclaimed as she entered her son's room.

Kanan felt as if his head was about to break. It was ringing, loudly.

A few minutes later Kanan found himself in the kitchen, painfully holding his head.

"I hope you learned your lesson." Kya said as she heard her son groan as she cooked breakfast.

As she sat down Kanan spoke up.

"I want to go."

She looked at him confused for a second. "Where?" She asked.

"Into the... world." Kanan stated. "There's this pull I feel, I've been feeling it for the last few years. I can feel something draw me to a certain place. And that... that pull is getting stronger."

Kya stared at her son, contemplating his words. Deep down she knew it, she knew the day would come when Kanan would leave her.

She softly grasped her son's hand. "It's okay." Her voice was soft. "If anything I'm happy. It means you're taking your life in your own hands. And you inherited your thirst for adventure from me." She laughed at the last part.

"Just one question." Kya's voice was dead serious.

She looked up deeply into her son's eyes. "Why did you drink so much?"

"I... I wanted to try it out." Kanan said scratching the back of his head nervously.

Kya sighed. Her sigh could easily rival Tenzin's. "I think I thought you better than that."

"I guess you did." Kanan chuckled.


The day had come and rather quickly. Kanan was going to leave, he would take his life into his own hands.

He was packed and ready to go.

As he was saying his goodbyes to his mother and grandmother Korra had appeared with her parents.

"Not even gonna say goodbye." Korra said as she went over and gave her best friend a hug, one he didn't hesitate to return.

"I wish I could come with you." Korra said.

"Me too." Was Kanan's response.

He turned to Tonraq and Senna.

"Don't be so surprised." Tonraq said.

"You're a part of this family as well." Senna said as she hugged him.

As Kanan went to leave, Korra's voice stopped him.

"Wait!"

Kanan stopped as Korra approached him, and... placed a kiss on his left cheek.

"That's for good luck." Korra said as her face grew red quickly.

Kanan then mounted Byakko, he looked back one final time. At his family, friends and his home.

He promised himself he would come back. He then rode off into the morning sun.


That wraps up the second chapter.

Reviews are highly appreciated and don't worry I will still finish the first story.

Just so you know, next chapter will be Kanan and the world, his adventure.

By the way another great song.

Supertramp - Breakfast in America

See ya.