A/N: Basically, what I wish I could do every now and then, and a small writing outburst on my part as well. Little gift for blog readers~
Kari blinked and stopped her form when she saw Tai stalk into the training ground in a livid rage.
"Tai…?"
He growled. "Kari, is there anything here we don't particularly need?"
She knew that tone and what it meant.
"There's the woodpile over there," she pointed over to the corner of the small clearing.
Tai turned towards it, narrowed his eyes, and made a single sweeping hand motion.
KAFOOM.
Kari stepped back from the blazing woodpile as flame whirled around it, a plume of smoke exploding up into the clear sky. The bright orange fire roared, engulfing the logs and blackening everything it touched; even a few tinges of blue appeared from the base.
A few minutes later, the woodpile had been reduced to ashes.
She tentatively turned towards her brother. "Feel better…?"
"Much," he answered, seeming satisfied as he waved his hand again, the last few embers going out with a tiny crackle. "Sorry to bug you."
Then he walked back out just as quickly as he came in.
Kari stared after him, then to the remains of the woodpile, then back.
… well it's better than something in the house…
Tai's just pissed off. What he's pissed off at, you are free to decide.