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She was running around the battlefield. SHe was trying to dodge the men who were fighting all around her.

She shouldn't have been here. She should've been back at her hut with her mom, but that was exactly why she had to find her dad.

She screamed and skidded to a halt and a Water tribe soldier stabbed a fire nation soldier in the. The soldier fell down in front of her, dead. She ran around him, faster now then before.

Her eyes scanned the field until she found him." DAD!" She yelled. He was fighting two Fire nation soldiers. He manged to throw them both off. "DAD!" She yelled again. He spotted her. "Katara, what are you doing here?! Go back home!" He shouted, fending off another attack from a soldier. "Dad! Dad, there s a man at our house!" Her dad looked up at her, a new look on his face. Fear?

"Sokka!" He yelled to her brother, who was kicking snow at a fallen fire nation soldier. Sokka looked up and ran over as Katara and their dad were running toward their hut.

All three of them ran toward their hut. Katara tripped on a discarded dagger and Hakoda scooped Katara up and carried her the rest of the way."Kya!" Hakoda shouted as they reached the hut. He set Katara down, none to gently and pulled back the curtain that was their door.

Katara watched as her dad stopped as he looked into the hut, watched as his face fell, watched him slowly walk into the hut and whisper her mom's name. Katara tried to follow her dad into the hut, but was led away by Sokka before she look. "I want to see mom." Katara said in a small voice. Sokka just shook his head. "No.." He whispered. Katara saw tears forming in his eyes. Sokka never cried....

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Katara stared at the ground as the memory passed through her head. She had been so small when that happened. She had been 6. The whole situation was so confusing to her, but as she grew older it had all made sense to her and since then, she had ever-growing hatred for the Fire Nation. She raised a hand to her necklace. She barely remembered her mom. She tried so hard to hold on to the memories of her, but it was like trying to hold water in your hands. No matter how hard she tried to hold on to them, they kept slipping away.

Katara shook her head and looked around their small camp they had set up near the forest. Appa, the giant flying Bison was sleeping quietly, with Aang sleeping in his fur. Momo the lemur was sleeping on top of Aangs head.

Aang's brow was furrowed, as though he was having an unpleasent dream. He hadn't been sleeping too well lately. Too much on his mind.

She looked over at Toph's earth tent. She could hear a faint snoring coming from inside the rock.

She looked up at the sky and back toward Aang and Toph.

She stood up quietly, thinking a walk might help clear her head.