Astrid sat up with a groan, reaching over to shake Azula awake. Stupid early-morning obligations. "Azula, come on." she grumbled, throwing back the blanket and swinging her legs out of bed. "We've got yak watch until midmorning, remember?" The firebender didn't stir, not even so much as the ever-present rise and fall of her chest. Something was seriously wrong. "Azula?" she shook her friend again, less gently this time. "Azula, wake up!" still no response. "DAD!" she screamed. "GET GOTHI"
[[ Bahaha poor Astrid. It's a shame they haven't known each other long enough for Astrid to know that Azula being asleep longer than she is is automatically a problem. ;A; ]]












