Elf
Katara and Zuko watched their five year old daughter Lin do 'cart-wheels' which were really more rolling around in the dirt than anything else. She had her fathers slender face and pale skin but her mothers blue eyes and wavy brown hair she looked very elf like. Suddenly she burst into tears and began to wobble over to her mother clutching her clutching her knee the entire time. "M-m-mommy I h-hurt my knee really b-bad." The scrap was tiny and not even bleeding but Katara smiled and gave it a soft kiss, "There my little elf, I gave it a magic kiss so it's all better." Almost instantly the tears stopped and she smiled and ran off to play some more.