Here's some cute stuff. I don't own Avatar, but I do own the Avatar action figures.
It didn't take long for us to reach Kyoshi. Appa seemed quite happy to see both of us, and willingly flew faster.
Once we landed outside of the village, people came rushing out. These people seemed happy, for they were still out of the war and the Fire Nation didn't seem to want it. Children were out playing, and the adults were all working like there was no such thing as a war. Maybe the Fire Lord should study this place and learn from it.
Sokka immediately started for his home. I didn't have much of a chance to talk with people, because of him running. His house was a few minutes outside of the town, and we had to run up a hill.
It was a small house, made from wood like most of the buildings here. When I got close to the house, my sister-in-law gave Sokka and me a look. She was happy to see Sokka, but didn't seem to know who I was. Sokka had to explain fast that I was his sister and not a lover, before Kirma threw something at him. I almost laughed at him. Sokka hugged her for the longest time, and they went inside. I sat on there porch, not knowing what they were talking about, but I guess Sokka finally got to see Hiro.
When I did come in, he was in tears. Happy tears were rare for Sokka, at lease when we were younger. Sokka joked that Hiro looked more like me than himself or Kirma.
Hiro had Sokka's wolftail style hair. His hair was the Kyoshian brown, and he had green eyes. The only thing that showed he was part Tribesmen was his darker skin tone. Oh boy was he a talker. He talked, and talked about everything, from him running around splashing people with his newly found waterbending, or his little wolftail. Sokka got him to call me Aunt Kat. I was about to splash my brother with water, and mine hurts more.
The next few hours, I got stuck babysitting Hiro. We went to a small pond about a mile away from town, and Hiro wanted to show me his bending. It was pretty cute watching him soak himself. The three year old was having fun. He had even more fun after getting me wet.
For the next couple of days, I attempted to help him with his bending. Trying to teach a three year old bending is very difficult, if all he wants to do and spray me with water. I stopped, figuring I can train him when he gets older. Sokka got a big surprise when he came to play with Hiro. Hiro went underwater and waited for him to come by. Sokka, not knowing where either of us were, started to call out. Hiro came up, screaming and roaring, and caused Sokka to jump. It was funny. Hiro was a mini Sokka, because I remember him doing that to me.
Kirma and I didn't get along. I don't know why either. We never talked or anything. It seemed like she didn't want me in the house! And I didn't even do anything wrong. Sokka told me that, I should give her time, and she'll warm up to me. Yeah right. She chased me out of the house one time, when Sokka and Hiro were out fishing, with a knife. Psycho woman. I sent up my tent and stayed out there. Sokka tried to talk to her, but it wasn't working. I was sleeping outside for the rest of the two weeks.
Hiro joined me one night. It must have been the bending thing, for he followed me everywhere. Hiro did go with Sokka and do guy things, but Hiro always followed me afterwards.
Life was simple here, and we didn't have to worry about anything, then Hai-daki, the Great Boiler, came and killed this fun.