Sparks in the Night

by ebonynightwriter

Ch. 37 - Water to the Face / Republic City gets a slide on it's beach. Mako refuses to go down; he's holding up the line. Korra fixes it… sort of. / The Krew. Makorra. / Collection of Korra prompt and drabbles. Makorra centric, but with some other.

4. White Ball of Pup

Title: White Ball of Pup
Word Count: 183
Summary:[Korra plays with a polarbear pup. Mako doesn't like it. Mako and Korra. Fluff.]

Rating: K

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prompt· polarbear dog puppy

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"Korra, careful with that…" said Mako, an unease look on his face as Korra bounced the polarbear pup up and down held in her arms. The pup was small, sure, but it didn't mean it wasn't dangerous. Its front paws were huge, sharp black claws sticking out as it went higher and higher into the air. Korra bounces the pup a few more times for settling it in her arms and turns to Mako.

"Oh, come on, look at it." She says, holding the pup in front of Mako, its pink tongue sticking out playfully. Korra presses the puppy into Mako's chest, forcing him to hold it. "Here."

Awkwardly, he fumbles with the white ball of fluff. The pup squirms in his grip, paws flailing and tail wagging right into Mako's face. Finally he gives up, and holds it out at arm's length to Korra, who takes it, snuggling it like a baby. Even if he doesn't like it, Mako can't help but smile at the sight.

"What?" Korra asks, catching his look.

"Nothing…" he says, "Uh… here. Let me try again."

:Fin:

Not my best. Still, a fun prompt to write.