-Toph's POV-
Sokka and I had been arguing while Aang and Katara were gone. I was about to hit him in the head, when I felt the strangest vibrations; it was as if a ghost was lightly treading the earth in the nearby trees. It suddenly vanished and I assured Sokka it was nothing.
I left to go for a walk and he caught up to me. After a while I felt it again, the ghost. I warned Sokka not to look, and we went back to camp. Aang and Katara were fine, and we ate dinner.
Before we went to bed, I told Sokka the vibrations were gone. I went to bed in my rock tent just like any other night. Around midnight I heard a crash and went outside to investigate. I felt Sokka, and the ghost.
"Who are you?" Sokka asked. " You're Fire Nation, aren't you?" he growled. The ghost did not turn to face us; it just stood there humming an odd song. " What is your name. What is your nation?" the ghost ignored him. " Why are you here?" At this time Katara and Aang joined us." Do you here me?" Sokka yelled. "Get out of here now."
"I'm Fire Nation." The ghost whispered softly in the most beautiful voice I had ever heard, still not turning around. I quickly realized it was a girl.
"Then get out of here," Aang said, also annoyed now," the Fire Nation has no right to be here."
"But I'm not the Fire Nation, I'm from the Fire Nation, silly," the girl whispered giggling slightly.
"There is no difference." Katara said dangerously.
"There is a difference, the Fire Nation is cruel, I am not." The girl said sounding angry now.
"Get out of here, and we won't hurt you." I said.
"No." she said defiantly.