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The swaying of the carriage made lounging the only comfortable way to ride. Azula gripped the large golden bowl in front of her. It was clasped tightly between her knees. She grabbed another handful of cherries. She popped them into her mouth one two three and then chewed eagerly. She spat the pips out through the window. The pits landed on the cobble stones as they passed. Sometimes the seeds would hit a sleeping transient or a local merchant who hadn't moved out of the way fast enough.
Katara was kneeling beside Azula. Her chin resting on the windowsill. She stared out at the city with wide wondering eyes. Every since her mother and her had arrivied to the fire nation capital they had been regulated exclusively to the palace. This was one of the few times that she was permitted off of the grounds.
She was drinking the world in. Her large blue eyes spying everything. On one side of the street a merchant was hawking wares. Another man was sweeping the street. Still another a group of women walked in a tight group and tittered about something. The large sweeping wooden architecture stabbed at the sky. The scents of a thousand dishes floated to her. The lights flowed through thin sheets of rice paper that fluttered in the breeze.
The city was alive with sounds, smells, sights and everything in between. Katara couldn't help but stare upwards in awe.
"You look like an idiot. Close your mouth." Azula snapped at Katara. Katara complied quietly. She was used to Azula's threats and insults by now. She really didn't let it bother her too much anymore. The carriage bounced along over the cobblestones. Katara's wide eyes drank everything in.
Even though the bruises under her eyes still shone she could at least see. She resembled a racoon rooster with the big black eyes she had under each bright blue orb. Zuko joined Katara where she was leaning and staring.
"What do you find so fascinating out there?" He asked. Katara smiled in delight.
"I've never seen so many buildings before. Or so many people. The south pole doesn't have any buildings nearly this big. Or can sacrifice this much wood on something like this. No one will believe this if I ever go back." Azula snorted and picked up the scroll she had been reading. She alternated between popping cherries in her mouth and reading the glorious history of the fire nation. Not a single one of them noticed her change in words. Over the past few weeks she had slowly been losing the term. Going from 'when I go home' to 'if I go home' all the way to 'if I go back.'
The very subtle but very important change went completely unnoticed by Azula, Katara and Zuko.
Zuko leaned further out of the carriage and waved to the one ahead of them. He could just barely see his Mother's outline through the gauze thin veil. If she waved back though he couldn't see.
The ostrich horses carrying the carriages turned down a few additional streets and suddenly stopped. Katara opened the door and jumped down. She quickly grabbed a stepping stool and placed it underneath the lip. She bowed and stepped aside. Offering her hand to Zuko. He stepped out first, taking the offered palm with the grace and dignity of a prince.
Azula stepped out next. She was still chewing on the cherries. She had a few shoved into her pocket. She was holding the large silver serving bowl. Azula ignored Katara's offered hand and hopped straight down. She shoved one final handful into her already full cheeks. She resembled a chipmunk frog with how bulgy her cheeks looked.
Azula glanced at the still half full bowl. She promptly overturned it and let the sweet fruit run in the gutter. Katara looked down in wide eyed shock at the waste of food. Azula saw the expression, even though Katara attempted to hide it.
"What? It's my food. I can do with it as I wish. Besides it means the gutter trash can have something sweet tonight." Azula said, some red spittle plopped onto Katara's forehead. Katara gulped and nodded her agreement. The fire nation was something else. They could waste food like this so casually. Just toss it away without a second thought. It was almost cruel to think of how the south pole tribe would have reacted.
Azula groaned in disgust when she saw where they were. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
"The zoo? Really? Why are we here? Is this your doing?" She turned to Zuko with a frown. Zuko was smiling in delight. He turned to Azula with a furrowed brow.
"Mother wanted us to go on a family trip. I don't know what I was expecting. But this will be fun."
Azula snorted and spat onto the cobblestones.
"We clearly have different definitions of 'fun'. You know that I hate animals."
"That's only because animals hate you. And that's only because you keep on antagonizing them. Remember the cygnet? And the tail feathers? Or the time you flung that kitten down the well? Or the time you pulled that monkey otter's tail?" Zuko pointed out all of the moments. Ticking them off on his fingers. Azula snorted in disgust again.
"They just don't know how to play properly. That is the entire problem. It's not my fault that animals are so stupid. They are a lot like you Zuzu." Zuko frowned at the nickname and was about to say something. Azula snapped her fingers before he could.
"Come along Katara. I must go and give mother a piece of my mind."
"Yes Mistress Lala." Katara said obediently. Azula went three steps before she paused and stiffened. From the tips of her toes to the tips of her hair. She turned with a scowl towards the other girl.
"What did you just call me?" She bit each word off dangerously.
"Mistress Lala? I thought that since Master Zuko has a cute—" Azula pinched Katara's cheeks and began to yank at Katara's face with a scowl.
"I'm the one who gets to call Zuzu that! You don't get to call him that! Just me! Now apologize!"
"I'm Sowwy." Katara grumbled through her stretched lips.
"And never call me Lala again!" Azula said with one final pinch to Katara's ear. A hand came down firmly on Azula's shoulder. She turned to glare upwards at her mother. Ursa stared back down, with her reserved aloof look that she only seemed to reserve for her daughter.
"If you three are done playing we can go in now." Ursa said with her usual detachment.
"I'm ready mother. Come along Katara. Lala." Zuko said with a grin. Azula scowled at the others backs. Zuko took his mother's hand as they walked in. Kya was holding Katara's the water tribe women were also carrying baskets into the safari park. Azula stepped on a cherry as she walked after the quartet.
Azula studied their shoulders. It was a habit that she had picked up from her father and grandfather. Fire bending began in the shoulders, worked downwards and then outwards. She knew that only Zuko was a fire bender, but it was a good habit to keep. Reading people, studying them.
Azula hated the four of them. Hated each one with a unique passion that she couldn't even explain. She tried to pretend otherwise. She put on a brave mask to lull them all into a false sense of security. But truly she was looking for chinks in the armor. Something she could use to hurt them.
Azula hated Katara ever since the girl refused her orders and destroyed her room. Then she had hogged all the honey and made a mess of her training garden. Then she had the gall, the GALL to suggest fighting style changes to her.
Luckily enough Katara was also childish. A fool who could be easily convinced and lied to. All Azula had to do was pretend that she took what Katara said to heart. But what Azula planned to do was to humor the water tribe girl and then humiliate her at the first opportunity…somehow…that part of the plan was still hazy.
At least that was Azula's original plan. Convince Katara that she was listening to her, convince Katara that Azula was following her advice, convince Katara that they were actually warming up to each other.
Then Azula found something interesting. Katara's advice wasn't wrong. In fact Azula's moves were starting to get stronger since she was not so rigid. And she was spending more time with Zuko which felt….pleasant. Or at least tolerable. Azula had decided she would listen and take the good things Katara had advised, and betray the girl later. Eventually. When the time arose. If she got around to it.
They had humiliated her with their advice. How dare they try to tell her how to do better in life. And how dare she get these weird complicated feelings for the both of them. A mix of wonder, interest, disgust, loathing and compelled to be around them constantly.
Katara, Zuko and Azula hung over the railing and stared down at the armadillo bear as it rolled around it's enclosure. Getting from one side to the other in no time flat. It stuck its massive sofa sized head upwards at the trio of gawking children and let out a roar. Katara let out a squeak and hopped back. Which caused Zuko and Azula to laugh, which made Katara blush and chuckle along too.
"The staff are certainly accommodating your highness." Kya said as she smiled at her daughter. Katara grinned toothily back and then ran along with Zuko and Azula towards the next exhibit. Even though she professed to hate animals, Azula was joining her brother and slave as they eagerly looked at the zoo's inhabitants.
"Well as a member of the fire nation royal family, even a secondary branch. We are permitted a few additional perks. Such as empty zoo's and museums. The finest of dining establishments. And of course getting you that nice form fitting loin cloth." Kya let out a squeak as Ursa groped her round butt. Kya's thighs rubbed together.
The red and orange outfit she had on was certainly revealing. Even by her standards. The loin cloth stopped mid thigh and was only wide enough to cover a third of her generous legs. Her ass felt very exposed and she worried the breeze would lift up the back. Exposing her goods for the entire zoo to see. But since the zoo was empty…only a few howler monkey pigs might notice. The tube top was also just as constrictive. The kind that pushed her breasts upwards and outwards. The glint of her nipple rings could be seen through the fabric. And the entirety of her fire nation tattoo.
Her high heels clicked along. Her hands held twin picnic baskets. Filled with everything from blankets to fresh fruit. Kya bit her full lip as Ursa played with Kya's ass cheeks and lower for a bit. Just enough to get the woman hot and excited.
"I…Forgive me for speaking out of turn your highness. But thank you for this. For…" She nodded towards Katara. The young girl was squealing and clapping her hands as she watched an osprey kangaroo hop and take a brief flight in his cage. Ursa's smile faltered for a moment. The unpleasantness of the past few days coming to the forefront. Ursa sighed and shook her head.
"She is still holding onto some silly little fantasy. I am sorry that she can't seem to sort it out. It would be better for everyone if she simply accepted the new status quo. But she is hard headed. I will grant her that. She is a tough nut to crack. But I know when she comes around to our way of thinking…she will be set for life. She is loyal. Almost to a fault. If that loyalty entrenches itself with my children…Well only the spirits know what that might bring about." Ursa spoke wistfully. Kya studied the woman carefully. She wished that they could sneak off somewhere so that Kya could eat Ursa out. Have her tongue shove down each and every hole. Kya's lips were aching to taste Ursa's body.
Maybe giving the powerful woman some pleasure would relieve the vague buzzing in Kya's own loins. The children had found the lion tigers and were making a great commotion over the massive felines. One of the larger creatures was actually roaring towards the children.
Azula flicked another cherry pit into the great beasts pit. The small seed flew through the air and knocked against the animal's eye. It let out another great big belly roar.
"Azula!" Ursa said with a scowl. She marched forward and gripped her daughter by the wrist. Azula frowned as Ursa dragged her away from the railing. "What have I told you about flinging things at animals?"
Ursa wagged her finger in Azula's face. The young girl's scowl deepened before she looked to the side. Azula's hands dipped into her pocket and pulled out another handful of cherries. She shoved them into her mouth and chewed, ignoring her mother.
Ursa scowled and grabbed Azula's cheeks and yanked her around. So that they were eye to eye.
"And what did I tell you about eating so many cherries at once? You have to chew or else you'll choke on the pits!" Ursa said in frustration. "Honestly why can't you just be more like…" Ursa shook her head in disgust.
"Kya. Clean up my daughter. And Katara? You are going to be her keeper today. Hold her hand so that she doesn't try to run off. The last time I took her here she tried to fight a baboon bear." Azula's lips pursed and she swallowed her mouthful. Cherry pits and all.
Kya smiled at Azula as she kneeled in front of her master. Kya's hands quickly worked over the young fire bender. Pulling here, adjusting there, setting Azula's bun a little neater. Trying her sash a little tighter. Even leaning over and polishing Azula's boots. Azula watched the entire operation with a dull look of satisfaction. As if the child was happy to have the older woman on her knees in front of her.
Kya finally leaned back on her haunches and admired her good work. She smiled and leaned forward. Her arms wrapped tightly around Azula's shoulders. Azula stiffened as Kya gave her a strong hug.
"W-What are you doing?" Azula said. Her fingers clenching and unclenching. Kya chuckled and pulled back.
"I am sorry mistress. You just look so cute." Kya licked her thumb and rubbed at the side of Azula's mouth. Getting off some red juice that had dripped down her cheek. Azula blinked in confusion. The guts that this big breasted water tribe peasant had! A small hand took Azula's and yanked at her.
"Come on! There's lots more to see!" Katara said eagerly. Azula permitted herself to be dragged along behind. Kya felt herself smile. Such energetic children. She had almost forgotten how good it felt to see happy children. Her sensitive ass was groped again by Ursa who had snuck up on her.
"Let's keep up. Or else they'll get away from us."
Six pairs of eyes stared down at the enclosure. The ice was actually painted rocks. And the snow was supplied from someone in a back room. The honking squeaking six limbed penguin otter was staring up at the children. Azula tried to pull her hand away. Katara doubled her grip.
She had been given an order. And she was going to follow through. Katara smiled, the familiar little creature could have been from down south. Another smaller penguin otter toddled up to the larger one and snuggled up close.
"They're much bigger up close." Katara said with a smile. "You can ride them. Mom and Dad would…."
"Go on." Zuko prompted.
"Mom and Dad and I would go out to the glaciers and ride them for hours. They seem to like it too. It's called penguin sledding. My brother Sokka was the fastest one I've ever seen. He could go so fast that he would lose control."
"Remember when your brother went off that ramp? Your father had to go and get him." Kya whispered into Katara's ear. Katara giggled and snorted a little. The animal below let out another honk.
"I wish we could ride them. But there aren't any good slopes. Or ice." Katara said wistfully. She blinked wetly. Her sore eyes made her resemble a penguin otter herself. The trio watched the penguin otters tumble around a little bit more before moving away again.
The five of them walked down the empty promenade. A few animals were bellowing or roaring. The thick heady scent of soiled hay floated around them. Kya and Ursa walked arm in arm. Every few hundred paces a guard was standing at attention. Spear at the ready. As if to remind the small family that they were in fact protected.
Ursa paused near one and whispered into his helmeted ear. He nodded and quickly took off at a trot.
No one was leading the way. They were all just walking in a loose clump. Zuko and Katara were excitedly chattering over everything, their favorite animals. The largest they had seen. Vaguely attempting to out do the other with what creatures they had seen.
Azula came to a sharp stop and then dragged Katara towards the next exhibit. Katara grabbed Zuko's arm. Zuko grabbed his mother's wrist and she chuckled and pulled Kya along with her. So that the chain of mothers and children came to the next exhibit.
Azula pulled out her last cherry and popped it into her mouth. She smirked as she started up a wooden staircase. This exhibit was a large bamboo wall. With a staircase leading upwards to a platform. They got up and stared into a massive enclosure.
"Whoa." Katara's eyes nearly fell out of her eyes. Wandering around the enclosure was a trio of giant rhino elephants. Their double trunks raised and trumpeted powerfully. The long sharp horns spearing out of their foreheads made them resemble some sort of demon from an ancient fable.
"Hmm. They got more." Azula said critically. The five massive pouched big eared animals wandered to the wall. Their trunks reached upwards and began exploring the top of the wall.
"Oh! Look at the baby!" Katara cooed in delight. A miniature one was running around his parents legs. Holding his arm sized trunks up it let out two high pitched bellows.
"Extraordinary." Kya whispered. Ursa smirked.
"You haven't seen anything yet." She opened one of the baskets and took out a orange. She walked to the edge and cracked open the ring. Ursa held the piece of fruit out over the side and hefted it up and down a bit. The big bulls massive pot sized trunk tip grabbed the orange and pulled it downwards.
"I want to feed one!" Zuko said excitedly. The trio of children opened the picnic baskets and began grabbing their own pieces of fruit. Zuko smiled in awe as one of the rhino elephants took a papaya from his hands. Mangos, papayas, durians, and other fruits were taken from their waiting hands.
"There's a closer observation deck down here!" Azula said and began descending a staircase. She ignored the sign that said 'employees only'. Zuko and Katara hot on her heels.
"Shall we?" Ursa offered her elbow. Kya took it, leaving the empty baskets behind them. They walked down the creaking bamboo steps and into a smaller observation deck down a solid twenty feet. They were now at back height with the gentle giants.
The jet of water that hit Kya wasn't enough to knock her off her feet. But it did soak her from head to toe. Her loin cloth stuck to her generous thighs. Her tube top sagged and she had to grab it with both hands. Her hair came out of its tight bun and long strands framed her surprised face. Her collar even spun on her neck from the force.
The children burst out laughing. Ursa let out a little chuckle. Kya blinked in surprise. The trunk pulled out of the open wall. The observation platform just had a massive hole in it. So you could easily step to and from the wall and could observe the rhino elephants.
A zoo keeper was smiling apologetically. While still rubbing the great horn of the nearest beast that had indulged in the soaking.
"Forgive me ma'am. The little ones just always get a kick outta seeing a trumpeter giving a drenching!" Kya blinked and smiled before bowing lowly. Her tits jiggled and slipped out of their wrapping briefly. She adjusted and fixed it as subtly as she could.
"Not at all! As long as the kids enjoyed the show!" The zoo keeper clapped his calloused scarred hands together and turned to the still giggling trio.
"So then! Who's ready for a ride?" Katara's eyes widened. She turned to look at her mom and Ursa in amazement.
"Really?" Her balled up fists pressed to her chin. Ursa smiled and winked conspiratorially towards the little girl.
Katara held the riding horn tightly. The massive animal stomped around the enclosure. The height was intoxicating. The rhino elephants skin resembled firm leather. The eyelashes around its intelligent eyes were as long as her fingers. The rolling lilt of the animal's back resembled a ship in a calm sea.
Zuko waved from his own mount. The padded saddle kept him firmly in place. The well trained zoo animal turned and nudged it's spouse into a turn. Azula was cackling like a mad woman as she kicked the creature into going faster. The younger animal was following after it's family. Trumpeting in delight. As if echoing the children's delight.
"Thank you mistress. Katara…she needed this." Kya said as she and Ursa stood and watched the children play on the backs of the giant creatures. Ursa smiled lovingly at Kya. The woman was still soaked to the bone and her outfit still looked like it was slopping off of her generous curves.
"A happy slave is a content slave. I wanted to show that while Ozai can be cruel not all of us are. Permitting the two of you to stay together, to serve our family, to embrace our joys…There are benefits to serving us." Kya gazed down at her bare cleavage and nodded her agreement. A pair of juvenile rhino elephants wandered to the wall. Their thrusting trunks grasped out to the women. The intelligent beings probed around the two women.
Kya chuckled and slapped one off of her.
"No no. There's no more." Ursa said. Talking to the creature as if it was one of her subjects. The chimera was not to be dissuaded. It was hungry and they provided food. The trunk tip began to carefully feel around Ursa's sides. Traveling up her body. Ursa gasped and tried to step back. The cheeky animal actually groped her breasts!
"They mistook them for melons my mistress." Kya said with a little smirk. She could find little joys in Ursa's embarrassment.
"Well there are no melons under there!" Ursa snapped. The trunk grabbed the robe and with a rip tore it right off. Ursa and Kya stood in stunned silence. Then the nude royal slapped her hands to her cunt and nipples. Her massive tits jiggled and seemed to almost slosh. The ripples traveled up and down the two globes of pleasure. Ursa's ass cheeks clenched in surprise, her knees went weak with embarrassment. Her face the color of the robe that the rhino elephant just shoved into its waiting mouth. After all red was a color of fruit right? Maybe the expensive silk was edible. It was certainly going to try.
"No! Uh! Stop that!" Ursa shouted. Kya rolled her eyes, sometimes she forgot how helpless Ursa could be. Kya then ran towards the edge of the observation deck. She grabbed a loose bamboo pole that was leaning next to a pile of other bamboo. She launched herself through the observation deck hole.
She wasn't sure how her muscles knew how to do this. Maybe it was all the trident training. Maybe it was just adrenaline. But her body was moving fluidly. She scampered up the rhino elephant's massive tusk. She launched onto it's trunk. Flipped backwards and rapped the animal smartly between the eyes. Her loin cloth clung to her body, the still damp fabric moving perfectly with her body.
She ripped the robe from out of the open maw and then spun and launched herself back towards Ursa. The entire acrobatic act lasted no more then thirty seconds. She stumbled upon the reentrance. Her high heels twisted beneath her. Kya fell to her knees and held up the now ruined robe to Ursa.
Ursa looked at Kya. Looked at the spit covered robe. Looked back at Kya's bowed head.
"Strip."
The rhino elephants deposited their passengers back onto the observation deck. Azula went three steps and then Katara grabbed her hand again. Azula scowled but permitted it.
"Whoa…What happened here?" Zuko asked as he looked between the two mothers. The two women were soaked with water from head to foot. Their hair and make up dripping down their faces. The more surprising thing though was their changed clothes.
Kya was holding Ursa's robe tightly against her. One hand behind her back. The other clutching the front. Her hair in a long dripping waterfall and staining the expensive fabric. Ursa's tits stretched the tube top that Kya normally wore. The loin cloth hugged her thighs just as tightly as it hugged Kya's. The women were both blushing, smiling too widely, and pretending that everything was totally normal.
"The strangest thing happened! One of those delightful creatures you children were just riding it well…." Ursa began before elbowing Kya sharply in the ribs.
"It sprayed us! So we just thought that your mother should well-" Kya looked at Ursa helplessly.
"It made sense for me to be in the less wet outfit!"
"So you switched clothes?" Azula snarked. Ursa and Kya nodded. The one brain cell the two were holding bouncing back and forth and not giving either any time to think.
"But more importantly…How was the ride?" Kya asked brightly. She began to clap her hands, then remembered that her robe was barely stitched together and was ripped all along the back. She was pretty much dressed in two flaps of unconnected cloth. So she had to move very carefully.
"It was amazing!" Zuko whooped before he began describing how far he could see. Azula and Katara sometimes cutting in with little remarks. The trio lead the way out of the observation deck and back to the staircase. Ursa walked ahead of Kya. Ursa's wide powerful booty cheeks swaying from side to side. Showing off just one of the many reasons why Ozai had forced a marriage. Kya felt her mouth water….The two of them were soaked, barely dressed…and if no one was around would have been exploring each others bodies like mad.
The picnic table had been set up from the finest pieces of wood. It would be destroyed once they left the park. But Katara didn't know that. All she knew was that the dessert in front of her looked amazing. The thick slices of fruit were drenched in syrup. The glass serving bowl was carved with birds and other zoo animals. And the silver spoon stuck in the top was cold to the touch. Cold from the shaved ice that was being covered by the fruit and syrup and sugar.
Katara carefully stabbed a chunk of mango, rolled it around in the syrup, and then scooped up some of the ice. She put it to her lips and her eyes brightened.
"This…this is better then fire honey." She said with the authority of a seven year old. She took another scoop, this one bigger then the last. She sucked the chipped ice down and felt her teeth chatter with the cold.
Her bowl was only a third the size of Azula and Zuko's. The two siblings were happily tucking into their own frozen treats with gusto. Katara took another chunk and swallowed. She looked at her mom and Ursa and proudly shoved it towards her mother.
"Do you want some mom? Mistress Ursa?" Ursa chuckled in astonishment before shaking her head. Kya smiled and took a small bite. Her own eyes widened at the fresh fruit and chilled flavors. The treat instant made her curl her toes.
"That's plenty darling. Eat up." Kya pushed the treat back to her daughter. Katara frowned before continuing. She knew her mother enjoyed sweet treats. Who didn't? Her refusing it was more out of kindness then anything else. Katara took another scoop, her bowl was so small compared to the fire nation royals. It was just a little depressing.
Azula scooped out a cherry with a grin. She had asked for triple the cherry's on hers. And had gotten them in abundance. Katara's and Zuko's were actually lacking cherries because of her actions. She smiled at the justice of it all. Zuko was crunching on an especially large chunk of ice. He then scooted his bowl forward and deposited some of his treat into Katara's bowl.
Katara looked up in shock when he was finished.
"Why did you do that?"
"I'm not going to finish it all." Zuko responded with a shrug.
"You didn't have to give it to her." Azula responded scornfully.
"It would be a waste to throw it away." Zuko responded patiently. Azula rolled her eyes and took four more large bites of her treat. Her stomach grumbled a little. She frowned and glared into nothingness. She was not about to let her tummy tell her how she felt. She would be done when she was done. Not simply because she was full.
Katara stabbed a chunk of pineapple that had come from Zuko's bowl. She looked up at him from beneath her eyelashes.
"Thank you master Zuko." She said politely. He grinned and went back to his own meal. Azula shoveled more food down her mouth and then frowned. She felt sick. She felt ill. She felt like the cherries were starting to run riot in her guts. She took a deep breath. Trying to calm herself.
She then shoved the remainder of her food towards Kya.
"I am finished. You. Eat the scraps." Azula said forcefully. Kya looked down. There was still a full serving of shaved ice and fruit in there. Kya looked to Ursa for guidance. One of Ursa's nipples had slipped from the tube top. On the far side so luckily the children didn't see. Ursa did not give any guidance one way or another.
Kya picked up the spoon. It was still warm from Azula's hands. She scooped up some ice. And she popped it into her mouth.
The storm was whipping up into a frenzy. Sokka cupped Nutha and kept on hiking. His hunting spear jabbing into the ground. The two had argued heavily when they first got lost. Then had saved their energy. Then the younger girl had gotten tired.
Sokka didn't know where they were. If he could see the Stars maybe he could get them home. If he could find the water maybe he could get them home. If they had stuck with the other fishers then they would have definitely been home already. But instead they were lost somewhere on the tundra. The wind picked up. Nutha let out a moan and snuggled tighter against his side. Her braided hair whipped at her face. She was so cold her freckles were standing out on her skin like bumps.
"I'm sorry." Sokka mumbled through chapped lips. He didn't want to die out here. He didn't want her to die out here. It was one thing if the snow got him…but to lose Nutha…that would be too much…
Something massive was moving in the storm ahead of him. He paused and lowered his spear. It would do little against a pack of ravenous wolves…but it was better then nothing. The massive white shape grew closer and closer. His spear wavered. The massive white bear approached him. It stumbled forwards. Eyes cloudy with cataracts.
Sokka stood in amazement. This was an ancient one. The scars across its face boasted countless battles. It's claws were dulled from a life of digging. The crafty tilt of its head spoke of intelligence and wisdom beyond measure. Sokka's eyes widened as the animal placed its nose against his forehead and sniffed. The snuffling warmth of its breath made Sokka's face blush.
Nutha's eyes fluttered opened. Her weak legs trembled as she stared at the creature. She could feel the power behind it's every move. The white bear sniffed at one and then the other. It wandered past, tripped and crashed to the ground. It breathed a few more seconds and then its massive sides paused.
Sokka and Nutha stared. Sokka moved purposefully. He unsheathed the knife the earth kingdom woman gave him. It was not a hunting knife but it was sharp. He pressed a small mittened hand to the dead bears side and said a prayer to the spirits.
"Thank you." He whispered. He stabbed the beasts shaggy side and sawed a hole. The stench of entrails and blood darted out. The wind snatched it away. Nutha stood shivering beside Sokka.
"No. No no…Sokka! Don't be gross!" She shouted.
"It's between that and freezing!" He responded. He tore the hole larger. The heat coming off of the dead bear was like a warm fire. He grabbed Nutha and rushed her forwards. The bear was about the size of a one man tent. So she fit between it's rib cage just nicely. Nutha's eyes watered and the tears froze. Sokka fought down his bile and reached inside. He pulled out a slab of still warm meat and bit into it.
"What are you doing?!" Nutha gagged as Sokka choked down more.
"We need food! It's still warm! Now move over, I'm getting in too."
The two children huddled together in the carcass of the dead animal. The heat kept them alive through the night.
And in the morning they walked back together. The first thing that June and Gran Gran saw coming off of the ice was Sokka and Nutha. Face's red with blood, hair caked to their scalps. And wrapped up together in the still steaming pelt of a legendary white bear. Fit only for the highest commander.
Review. Faster updates for this and other stories if this and other stories get more reviews. Would love to see art work of this or any of my other work. Faster reviews for my other less popular stories means that more updates at a faster pace. Or just more stories like this one.
Also any requests in reviews will probably be ignored.
Also just to be clear. I do not do pedophilia, all characters are aged up in this stuff or aged down depending on the character, no loli, no yaoi, no shota, I don't do watersports (Shit/Piss/fart fetish shit)I don't do stuff like vore or entire bodies getting shoved into places (Shrink play) I don't do blood play or torture (Ball/cock crushing etc) or certain old people, (Yes I am a fucking hypocrite) . Also if you ask for something in reviews that normally means I won't do it. So anyone who asks for that will be disappointed. If you have questions/requests/suggestions PM me instead.
Also have an ao3 account under the same name. and same titles.