A/N : This is for audiences 18 years of age and over. If you are under 18 and your mom catches you reading this, I am NOT responsible. If you are under 18 and don't get caught... hey I did it too! Here is your Kataang. There will be plenty of them being together, but my main focus is actually Toph and Sokka. I tried to make that clear but one certain someone wasn't aware of that. I've tried changing the characters on and it won't change it so we'll all just have to deal. Please review! Also, I am still having trouble with the scene/time breaks so just try and read it the best you can. It's pretty obvious when the scene changes, but still.

Disclaimer portion - I don't own a thing! Bryke owns it all.

Aang held her hand as they walked up river for a while. They were about half a mile from the camp before they could hear the crashing of the falls. It took some more walking still before they could finally see it. The waterfall was amazing in the moonlight, and the river was surprisingly calm. It was breathtaking.

"Isn't beautiful Aang?"

"It's perfect." He said, giving her a kiss on the cheek and letting go of her hand. The second he released her, her hands were at the ties of her tunic, quickly getting undressed and undoing her hair. The sight made Aang both blushed from her beauty and laughed at her impatience.

"Eager much?" He said, taking off his rolled up pants and getting down to his trunks.

"You know how Yue makes me feel... I have to do this." She said, her dark chocolate hair fanning around her in a attractive mane. She threw her clothes in a pile with his pants. He smiled and took her hand again and led them into the water until they were knee deep.

They separated then, leaving quite a space between them, and started with something simple, passing a medium sized stream of water back and forth between them. She sighed softly as the passed it between them, each time it came her way she exhaled with delight, but exerted a little more force each time while passing it back to Aang. He had to compensate for the force and slow it down before calmly sending it back to her. Back and forth, push and pull. She sent it to him harder each time, and each time he had to slow it down. Their little game of push and pull was turning into stop and go. He wouldn't return it to her with the force she was sending it. He didn't want to fight her, but bend with her. She continued to send it barreling towards him until finally he had to deflect it. It made a loud splash into the river next to him and he looked to her.

"Sweetie... calm down." He said softly, taking a moment to let her compose herself. He started over, pulling the stream from the river and calmly passing it to her. She sighed and passed it back to him, the feeling of this push and pull completely intoxicating her. It wasn't long before she was pushing harder again. Aang had to keep slowing it down before gradually sending it back to her. At which she would just whip it back at him. Not much time passed before he had to deflect it again with another rough splash.

"Katara, this isn't a fight." He said with his arms at his side, standing up straight and firm.

"Maybe it should be." She said and sent a large stream of water towards him, ready to douse him. He had a split second to react, sending a blade of air to slice it in half as it crashed back into the water on either side of him. He was starting to get frustrated with her. He could feel the power of the moon pulling at the ocean just like she could, but she was taking things too far.

"Stop this. This is crazy." He said, getting out of his water bending stance again, and holding his arms to the side, trying to keep calm.

"I need this. Fight me!" She called, sending another large stream of water to spin around where he stood. She was slowly shrinking the space between him and the water as the water spun faster and closer, creating a whirlwind of air around Aang. The situation was quickly getting out of hand and he was no longer calm.

"You want to fight me? FINE!" He replied, sending the torrent trapping him towards her with great force. He hoped she could dodge it because he sent it very hard and didn't want to hurt her through his frustration. She was ready and sent it flying to her left with a loud splatter into the river once again. There was no more hesitation between them. The skirmish was going to continue until one of them was down. This much was evident by Katara's powerful strikes, as she sent two tendrils quickly towards him, grabbing his wrists and holding his arms away from his body, freezing the water in place and sending a deluge toward him. He used his firebending to melt the ice quickly but couldn't get away from the wave that was sent his way, getting knocked down. When he resurfaced, he was angry with her, sending two tendrils towards her arms. She evaded with a nimble spin, flowing them back towards him using the momentum of his own power against him. He slipped between them safely, he thought, until his foot was frozen in place and another tsunami of a wave was coming his way.

He had had enough of this. He shot a fire jet at his foot to melt the ice and went into the avatar state, bending the enormous wave above and over himself. He came at her so fast she couldn't comprehend what was happening, riding on the water and when he reached her he grabbed her wrists, picking her up and continuing passed where they once were, riding the water all the way under the waterfall and to the stone wall behind it, bending the stone around her wrists that he now held above her head. His ethereal glow faded and he stood there, looking down at her. She was fighting against the earth holds, but it was no use.

"Let me go. I need to get this out of my system. You don't understand. It's not your native element."

"You need to calm down. You have never been like this before with me. Are you angry with me?" He asked, authority still ringing in his voice though his question was delivered in a kind matter.

"No... I just feel like I am going to explode! You don't understand..."

"I am a waterbender. I can feel the immense power running through me. I am also the Avatar. I feel so powerful all the time. But you don't see me trying to fight my friends or you for that matter." He said, looking at her trapped and helpless. He sighed and came up to her, placing his hands on her hips and touching his forehead to hers.

"Maybe we can talk this out. Explain what I'm not understanding." He said softly. Not a second later had her lips caught his in a fiery kiss that was unlike her without preceding ones. Aang hadn't been ready for it and he broke the kiss, eyeing her curiously.

"If I let you go, you have to promise not to attack anymore. Understand?"

She nodded quickly and he put his hands on her earth shackles, bending them away and letting her go, unharmed. The second her hands were free she wrapped them around his neck and shoulders, kissing him deeply. He closed his eyes and wrapped his pale arms around her dark figure, pressing her body to his. Suddenly her tongue was asking for entrance passed his lips and alarms went off in his head. It took everything he had to pull away from her soft, warm lips.

"Katara, you're confusing me. One minute you want to fight me, the next you are all over me. What is going on?"

"Ugh... I'm frustrated..." She growled, trying to pull him back down into another kiss. He denied her.

"Have I done something to make you feel this way?

"Yes and no..." She trailed off, her stomach doing flips. She had never felt this level of need for him before. He waited for her to explain herself as they stayed pressed together, neither wanting to let go. She looked up into his stormy grey eyes and then quickly look away, embarrassed about what she was getting ready to tell him.

"I'm frustrated about my feelings for you..."

His stomach dropped and heartache was clearly played out across his face. He let go of her and she look up, seeing the pain in his eyes.

"NO! Not like that! I love you! Oh Spirits, do I love you!" She amended quickly and pushed herself back into his arms. He hesitated but wrapped his arms around her again, pressing them together and kissing the top of her head.

"And I love you. More than you can imagine. Please explain to me how I can help." He said desperately.

She hesitated still but looked back up into his eyes, finding courage to say what she needed to say.

"I've been having dreams about us." She said, hoping he would grasp the point.

"So have I." He said simply. It wasn't a lie.

"No, I mean about us together."

"Yeah me too."

She was going to have to spell it out.

"In ways we've never been together before..."

His heart skipped a beat and he could swear there was something crawling in his stomach.

"You're not alone. What kind of things do you dream about?" He asked with a blush, trying to process that her mind might just be as lust filled as his was, unless he was mistaken.

"Very vivid, passionate dreams... lots of hands on bodies..." She said and blushed, looking him straight in the eyes. He blushed and rubbed the back of his neck with one hand nervously.

"I dream about you touching me a lot... in places you never have before..." He offered up, trying to make the conversation equal in embarrassment for them both.

"I dream of that also... and you to me..."

"... So you want that from me?" He asked tenderly, no longer embarrassed, willing to give her anything she wanted.

"More than I can even explain. More than I want to waterbend on the full moon." She leaned up and kissed him again with loving passion, the moon making her emotions and hormones run wild. He returned her kiss hungrily but after a while stopped and broke from her lips. Katara was confused.

"Aang... I don't understand. Don't you want me the way I want you?" She asked, a little hurt from the rejection she just received.

"I do! Please Katara, don't think I don't. It's just..." He trailed off, turning his head away from her. She took her hand and cupped his cheek, turning his face back towards her own so their eyes could meet.

"What's wrong?" She asked quietly. He hesitated. He was so inexperienced that it embarrassed him. He thought she deserved better. An older guy who knew what he was doing. Not him. He sighed and closed his eyes, placing a hand to hers that was on his cheek. He opened them back up to speak to her.

"As much as I love you... that doesn't change the fact that I have no idea how to please you. I've never been taught anything about this... I've never even seen a naked woman before." He said and closed his eyes, completely ashamed of himself.

"It's okay." She said with a small smile and kissed his lips softly to reassure him. "I'll be happy to be the first woman you've even seen..."

"What if I do this wrong Katara? I'm terrified right now." The fear was obvious in his gaze. "What if I mess this up so badly that you don't want to be with me anymore?"

"Aang . Stop. That will never happen. Nothing in the universe could make me not want to be with you." She gave him another, but more passionate kiss than before. She pulled back to give him one last line of comfort. "Just go with what feels right."

He nodded and kissed her lovingly at first, but it quickly grew into a full make out session. His tongue was slipping into her mouth and his arms were holding her tight to him, feeling every curve of her body against his muscles through what little clothing they had on. His hands slowly passed down from her shoulders to her back, then to the small of her back, slowly trailing down until he grabbed her rear. She replied with a small nibble to his lower lip but didn't complain. He was beyond words at what he felt. Her plumpness had always be plainly seen, but he didn't expect to feel so much muscle there. He lingered there for a while before trailing back up her body, coming up her sides and stopping just under her breasts. She broke the kiss and began to give him open mouthed kisses along his jaw line and down his neck, silently begging him to continue touching her. As he palmed her soft breasts she sucked on his pale skin, making him let out a soft sigh. What he was giving her, she was determined to give back. Aang was amazed at how soft and warm her chest was, even through bindings. As he played with them she let put a soft moan into his ear. It made him excited to know that moan was of pleasure. He slowly backed her up against the stone wall and continued to grab her, more delicious noises coming from her lips which were still at his ear. She nibbled on his earlobe and shivers went down his spine, her hot breath in his ear the only thing he could hear besides his own heart racing inside his chest. He moved his lips to her neck, giving her the same kisses on her skin that he had received. She arched her back in pleasure, pressing her hips to his. She felt a bulge starting to form between them and she slipped her hand between their bodies, grasping him softly. There was a sharp intake of breath from him and he stopped everything he was doing. Katara didn't move her hand bust asked him if he was alright.

"Yes... I just can't seem to focus with you touching me..." He said, a little embarrassed that she could multitask while he could not. Katara stopped and let go, thinking of something,

"Aang, bend a slanted platform from this wall."

He took his hand off of her and did as she asked, making a low slanted bed.

"Okay now take off your trunks and lay down."

He looked to her with apprehension. She had never seen him naked before. He was worried that she might be disappointed. They stood there for a while as she waited for him. Finally he, full of anxiety, took off his bottoms and tossed them aside, laying down as she told him to, holding his breath for her remarks. She blushed as she saw him for the first time. He was much bigger than she had expected, both length wise and girth. She smiled and walked to his side, leaning over him and giving him a kiss on the lips. When their lips parted she leaned down to whisper into his ear.

"Before you see me, I want to give you a present."

He was both confused and aroused at her whisper. Before he could ask what said present was she was crawling onto the platform with him, kneeling between his legs. Their eyes met and her hand gripped him softly, stroking him lovingly. He threw his head back at her touch. This was so much better than any dream he had ever had. He gasped softly as she stroked him. He was so warm in her hand and she could feel his blood pulsing through him. He continued to stroke him until their eyes met again. Then she did something Aang had never even thought of. She leaned down and gave his tip an open mouthed kiss.

"Katara!" He gasped. "What are you doing!?" He swore his heart was going to pound right out of his chest. It had felt so good but he had never even thought if that as a possibility.

"Don't you like your present? I was just trying to give you something you might like..." She frowned, still gripping him.

"No, it's not that... I just never thought... I'm sorry. I liked it. A lot. Please keep going..." He begged sheepishly.

She smiled and her lips eagerly met his tip once more, making his gasp in pleasure. Her wet, hot mouth enveloped his head and she licked the underside, making him dib his nails into the stone and throw his head back again.

"You have no idea how good that feels..." he purred to her, eager for more.

"She smiled and continued, taking him further into her mouth while stroking him her grip growing tighter. He couldn't decide what was better, just feeling her, or watching her too. His fingers actually began to leave marks on the earth bed, trying to hold himself to the ground as he felt like he was floating. Her mouth moved further and further down him with each slow pass, making it completely agonizing to keep still or quiet. She was finally to the point where her lips were at his base when she sucks on him softly. This simple action made him groan into the night. On the next pass she did it again, and again, her pace picking up. Aang was breathing so heavily and groaning from her ministrations, lost in a haze of lust. He was getting to the point where he felt like he was going to explode - he knew he had to stop her.

"Katara... stop..." was all he could get out between gasps and moans. She did as asked and slipped him out of her mouth, a question in her eyes.

"That's enough... my present was amazing, but if you don't stop, you're not going to get what you want tonight."

She nodded, understanding with a smug grin.

"Your turn, trade me." He said, getting up off the platform. Surprisingly she did as told, sitting on the edge of the platform. She was hesitant now and Aang could sense anxiety coming from her. "What's wrong?"

"As much as I need this, I'm scared what you'll think of me..." she trailed doff, looking away from him. he sighed and came over to her, palming her cheek and turning her so their gazes could meet.

"I love you with everything that I am Katara. You are the most beautiful woman on this planet and I am standing completely naked in front of you. If I had the courage, you can do this too."

She nodded and stood slowly, lifting her arms to untie her upper bindings. She hesitated again.

"Turn around."

He sighed but did as told. With his back turned she let her chest loose from the white wrappings and then took off her lower ones, letting them fall into a pile and kicking them over to his trunks. She stood for a moment letting the moist hot air cover her skin before she found her courage.

"Okay."

He turned to look at her and could have died at the sight of her. He didn't know where to look first. His eyes darted form her perfectly round, exposed breasts to her cleavage line, to the bark buds she had for nipples, then down to the dark curls between her legs that held a mystery for him. He stood speechless long enough to make her feel uncomfortable. She was scared again and tried to fold her arms to cover herself up.

"No don't!" He said, rushing to her with speed only an airbender could possess, holding her arms to her sides. She was surprised and blushed, making him smile.

"Please don't be embarrassed. You are so unbelievably stunning." He said sincerely before wrapping his arms around her and kissing her deeply.

Her inhibitions were quickly lost in his searing kiss, she felt like all her pent up energy had been waiting for this. She slipped her tongue passed his lips and their tongues danced together as her arms wrapped around his neck again. He wrapped himself around her, one hand on a breast, the other on the small of her back. Her need kept growing for him, pooling in her abdomen, making her folds clench. He broke the kiss to leave another burning trail down her neck, moving as slowly as he could. It was pure torture for her. She wanted his touch all over her body at once. Her arms pushed at his head, trying to draw him closer to her skin, in need of more. He was very slow to oblige, making his way down her neck to her shoulder. his grip on her breast was becoming rougher, turning from a soft grasping action into a kneading one. He slipped his thumb across her nipple which elicited a small moan from her. Her reaction made him happy but also stirred up a lot of curiosity. He changed the direction of his slow path of burning kisses to trail down her collar bone, then still ever so slowly to the soft flesh of the breast he had been holding. Finally he moved his hand and his warm lips wrapped around the dark bud he had previously touched. She gasped and her skin was on fire. Aang was so amazed at the sounds she was making. Maybe he knew more than he thought he did. his tongue passed over her nipple and she arched her back with a moan, pulling his head closer into her. her need was growing ever more and she was having trouble being patient. She took the hand that was on her back and guided him to the dark curls between her legs. He pulled his head away from her and looked to her, letting his fingers explore what he couldn't see. Her eyes were closed but the look of pleasure was undeniable as he slipped his fingers around her slickness, finding a little bump near the front that made her twitch as gasp. The more he played with that little bundle of nerves the more she gasped and moaned, arching and twisting from his touch.

He was frustrated that he couldn't actually see what he was doing and slipped his hand away from her, scooping her up into his arms. She opened her eyes and looked you him in shock. She didn't say anything as he walked them over and put her down gently on the stone platform. He crawled on top of her, his kneed between her legs and hovered over her, kissing her passionately on the lips. Their tongues danced again and she felt her need at her peak. She wanted him, now.

"Aang... I need you..." She whispered to him as she broke their kiss. Her statements sent another wave of shivers down his spine. He needed her too, but there was something he was determined to do first. He kissed her neck again and started from there going down her body. He kissed down to her breast, licking and sucking on one nipple first and then the other. Then his kissed wondered lower, down across her stomach, down to the very start of her curls. Aang spread her legs to look at what had been hidden from him and he gasped quietly in awe. Katara was flushed and felt slightly awkward letting him see her, but he wasn't complaining. She looked to him and he was actually smiling. To him, this was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. He could see her pink folds, how they opened up like a flower. And he could see the little bump of nerves at the very top. He wondered to himself how something so small could make her feel so much pleasure. He looked to her and met her eyes, giving her the same lust filled look he had so many years ago when they had danced together in the fire nation. She returned it and relaxed, the only thing coursing through her now was the need for him.

Now that he could see what he was doing as slipped a finger along her folds, making her ache for him. He was curious about a few things, mostly where he would go. He pressed into the folds and found her entrance, making her moan softly. It was small and tight and dripping with her juices. He was both completely turned on and scared about how he was going to fit. Her entrance clamped onto his finger as he went deeper, Katara moaning in pleasure even louder. As her breathing quickened, so did Aang's. All questions at this moment were wiped form his mind and all he wanted to do was make her make those noises again. He leaned down ad his finger penetrated her again, licking the small bundle of nerves. She gasped and leaned up onto her elbows.

"What are you doing?" She asked, completely surprised.

Aang stopped, fearing he had done something wrong. "I'm just giving you what you gave me."

"Guys don't do that to girls." She said, shock still on her face.

"Really? Why not?"

"I don't know... they just don't." She said, a little embarrassed.

"Well, you said just do what feels right..." She fingered her and licked her clit again, making her moan and throw her head back. "Does that feel wrong? Because its sounds like you like it." He said with a smug grin.

"I do like it... I love it... just don't think that you have to do it..."

"Katara... I want to."

And with that he continued, letting his tongue circle her clit while he forced his finger in and out of her, making her make the most amazing noised he had ever heard. Her moans made him feel so aroused he wasn't even sure he was thinking anymore, just running on instinct. he pulled his finger out of her and slipped his tongue down further, licking her folds and pushing his tongue into her entrance. She moaned his name and bucked her hips up, letting him know that she wanted more. Her taste surprised him. She was salty but sweet at the same time. As he continued to lavish her with his tongue she couldn't take it anymore. She needed him. Right now.

"Aang, please... I need you inside of me..." She begged from him.

He was over her in seconds, positioning himself at her entrance before kissing her deeply. As they kissed he slowly pushed himself into her, stretching her out around him, making her moan loader than before. He was halfway in when he felt a barrier. Katara broke their kiss and look up to him with heavy lidded eyes.

"You have to break it."

"Isn't that going to hurt?" He asked, concerned. That was the last thing he wanted to do.

"Yes, but if you do it quickly it will be over with and the pain will pass."

He frowned and kissed her again. "Are you sure?"

"Yes. Please Aang... I need you." She kissed his lips and laid back down, wrapping her arms around his shoulders.

He took her hips in his hands and pulled out, looking to her one last time.

"Ready?"

She nodded and gripped his shoulders, bracing for the pain.

He closed his eyes and exhaled, gripping her and pushing himself all way into her as fast as he could, feeling the barrier break as he forced his way into her. She gasped at the sharp pain and he kissed her lips.

"I'm so sorry..." He said, feeling the amazing feeling of her tight hot walls surrounding him.

"Just keep moving..." She whispered, feeling a mixture of both pain and pleasure.

That was all the incentive he needed. He thrust in and out of her and was completely overcome by some animalistic instinct to move faster and faster each time, completely forgetting about her pain. She did too. All she could feel was her walls being stretched around him and the feeling of him slamming into a large bundle of nerves at the very back of her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, causing him to go deeper.

"Oh Spirits, Aang... harder..." She moaned out, breathing heavily.

He did as told, grabbing her and pounding into her with much more force. He was completely lost in her slick vice grip, unaware of anything else around them. The tighter she wrapped her legs around him the deeper he went, making them both groan in bliss. The pattern continued until he was coming close. He felt a small streak of panic. He didn't want to leave her unsatisfied. As he pounded into her he slipped a finger down between them, playing with her clit quickly.

"Aang!" She screamed, arching her back so much so that he was able to catch her nipple in his mouth, sucking on it rather roughly. She was almost complete. She felt her climax starting to boil in her veins and she dug her nails into the earth bed. Her screams made him feel like nothing ever had and he wanted to make her feel the way he was about to feel. After a few more second of this, Katara reached her climax, wrapping her arms around him and convulsing, her insides clamping around him even tighter. This brought him to his, taking his lips away from her skin and putting both hands on her hips, exploding inside of her with a few more thrusts and moaning out her name. When he was at the point where he couldn't move anymore, he collapsed on top of her, laying his head on her breasts while they both panted heavily, trying to regain a normal heart rate.

He lay there listening to her heart for a long time, it could have been an hour for as much as he knew. He didn't care, he was happy and so was she. She rubbed her hand over his head, tracing his arrow after her breathing had become normal. He took her hand and brought it to his lips, kissing the finger that had been tracing his tattoos. He opened his eyes and smiled up to her, wrapping his arms around her. She smiled back and rested her hand on his head. Nothing needed to be said. They both loved each other and had both just proved just how much. As time passed, a gray light started to brighten up the forest and river around them. Dawn was approaching. Katara Noticed before Aang did.

"We should probably go back. The sun will be up within the hour..."

He nodded and got up from her, pulling himself out of her slowly, causing a small moan from both of them. he stood first and offered his hand to her, helping her up. Her legs were a little wobbly and she leaned onto him for stability. She smiled and looked to her.

"You alright?"

"Yeah, I'm fine." She said with a small laugh, kissing him on the lips.

They both got dressed in their undergarments and Aang bent the stone back into the wall, like nothing had ever happened. They took each other's hand and walked from the waterfall over to where their other clothes were, getting dressed and heading back to camp.

"What do you think Toph and Sokka did while we were gone?" He asked.

"Hopefully they didn't fight, that's the last thing we need."

"Why would you kiss me? Aren't you still all torn up over Suki still?" Toph asked, incredibly confused.

"You kissed me first!" Sokka protested.

"And obviously I made a mistake!" She said and pushed herself out of his arms.

"You can't just take it back! It's out there now... wait, why would you kiss me?"

Toph was quiet and crossed her arms, looking away from his voice.

"Gee, I don't know, why do most people kiss?"

Sokka was quiet, still trying to process the entire situation. His silence frustrated her. He finally worked it out, but it took him a while.

"Why are you choosing now to reveal that you have feelings for me? How long has this been going on?"

"When was a good time to tell you? While you're with another woman?"

"Good point, but I still want to know how long you've had these feelings."

"Why does it matter how long?" Toph yelled, exasperated. "What matters most is that YOU kissed ME back! And you're in love with Suki! I am not Suki, so what are you doing kissing me?"

Sokka was quiet again. He was so confused. He missed Suki terribly, but the idea of him and Toph together was something he had thought of before. He had just never thought that she felt anything for him. Right now what he was trying to figure out was why did he kisser; because she's there and he wishes she was Suki... or because he actually wanted to kiss Toph and the opportunity had never been handed to him until now.

"I'm not sure..." he said truthfully, completely confused and starting to go down yet another inner spiral of emotions.

"Well don't talk to me until you figure it out, because I'm gonna tell you one thing right now. I am NOT Suki. And I am no one's replacement, rebound or otherwise. Either kiss me because you actually want to kiss me or don't kiss me at all." With that she stormed off to her earth tent, slamming the door up and leaving him alone with his thoughts. Tonight had gotten out of hand very quickly and Sokka was trying to figure out where he and Toph stood.

Aang and Katara walked into camp with the light purple dawn lighting up everything. they saw Sokka poking at the fire, and an earthtent with the door closed. Katara's previous suspicions were proving true; they fought. Again. She sighed and let go of Aang's hand, walking over to her brother.

"What happened now?" Katara asked carefully. Aang sat on the other side of him.

"I really, really don't want to talk about it."

"I thought everything between you two was fine..." Aang provoked, trying to get things settled.

"It was fine... and then I ruined it. Or started something. Or destroyed something. I don't know..." Sokka said, standing up slowly. "The sun is going to be up within the hour, we should all get some rest..." And with that he walked off to his tent, leaving Aang and Katara by the fire. They exchanged a look and Katara shook her head.

"I'll probably get something out of Toph later. As for now, let's get some sleep." She leaned over and gave him a kiss on the lips. "Good night."

"Good morning." He corrected and kissed her again, letting her walk off to her own tent and he curled up on the ground under a tree so he could be shaded by the sun that was going to rise very soon.

A/N: So! There is your Kataang moment. It's just one of many possibilities at a first time with them, so review and tell me what you think. Also, I am loving the drama between Toph and Sokka; it's just so fun to write. Sorry for the long wait but now that you see how long it was, you might understand and not hate me! See you guys soon with chapter 5! XOXO