"But I wanna be a Kyoshi Warrior!"
"You can't be a Kyoshi Warrior, stupid, you aren't even a girl." His sister sneered.
Sokka ran a hand down his face, sighing internally.
"Stop tormenting your brother," he commanded. He put his hand on his son's shoulder.
"You can be a Kyoshi Warrior if you want."
Big blue eyes stared up at him.
"Really? Even if I'm not a girl?"
His father grinned.
"Sure. When I first met her, your mother made me a Kyoshi Warrior."
"And then I completely kicked your butt." His wife interrupted, smirking horribly.
"It was worth it."