#daramakoza

[daramakoza]

She spoke “Would she stay on air temple island and would I be able to visit her?”

[mr-spiritual]

[x]

"I understand a parent's desire to watch over their children, but ideally, what's best for all monks and nuns is to detach themselves from worldly distractions, and though it may hurt, that includes parents."

He knew it wouldn't help him by saying that, but he wanted to be upfront and honest with her.  "I promise we would treat her life family. In a way, all airbenders are family."

[mr-spiritual]

Dara held her daughters hand as she spoke "Master Tenzin my daughter, started to air bend. I did not know what to do so I brought her here." The shy little girl stood from behind her mother as she shy stepped out and produced a small gust of wind.

"That’s wonderful," he said, smiling to the young girl.

He returned his attention to the woman. “Ma’am, do you wish me to take her?”

[whitepolaris]

ooc: would you like to role-play?

{ I guess I could. ^^ }

[sanuyemakoza]

The turtle moves slowly, and is happy

with his pace of life. Sanuye held on to the young boy, dancing with him across her room. Nothing but her voice and his giggles filling the space in the air.

If you can't stop in, least smile as you go by

Some times you just gotta know how to feel.

"Mama, please!" He hiccuped through giggles. "I won't stop until you sing along with me, okay?" The young mother grinned.

The happy crab umped on the beach to a calypso beat,

The happy mullet jumps for the pure joy of being alive

If you can't stop in, least smile as you go by

He started to sing along, they sang together. Danced together. In an instant, both their worries had disappeared. There was not need for the tears or stress. Just song and dance to lighten the mood. San picked Taneq up of the ground again and they fell into another fit of giggles. He wrapped his arms around her neck and kissed her cheek. "I love you, mama." San knew that she would always have him. He wouldn't leave. The child that had cause her so much trouble while he was unborn was bringing so much joy in the present moment. So why did she let her tears fall? Why in such a happy moment, did she let it be ruined? She held on tighter to her son's little body, as if he would leave her like the the others have. It was selfish, but she couldn't help it. "Mama? Your hugging too tight." He knew she was hiding the tears that ran down her face. His tears ran, too, knowing that he couldn't help her. His face, full of disappointment, looked down and he let her cry on his shoulder.

[sanuyemakoza]

[sanuyemakoza]

San made sure not to make any sounds. She moved strategically and quietly, while the young infant rested in the sling. She threw on the backpack and shoulder bag. Both these, plus the baby, was heavy, but she bared it in silence. Sanuye left a note for all those who needed one. One for her mother and another for her father.  Though they would have to guess her destination. She even wrote Sura one, in case her fiancee started to panic. She breathed, trying to close the door quietly. Once out of the apartment complex, San made her way to the docks. From there, she would try to figure out transportation. Though she did have many maps. Tahno didn't talk about the Swamps that often. Not about, his family or old life, but San held on to her Father's information. She would have to try to get in contact with her family. She wasn't sure how, or why she needed to make this trip, She just needed to. She didn't know if her father would hate her, leaving spontaneously without a word. He would have to bare it. He refused to take her, but the firebender would find her own way. The boat ride wouldn't take long, so she stood by the side of the boat and watched the sun rise. Taneq yawned, little pink tongue sticking out and wide golden eyes stared at her. "Good morning, little one. I hope you are as ready as I am.." She breathed. She couldn't deny it, San was pretty nervous. She was finally getting to do what she always wanted.

[sanuyemakoza]

[sanuyemakoza]

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San crawled into the kitchen and towards her mother. She pulled herself up and stood. "Good morning my little firelily." Dara cooed. San turned as she heard her father exit the room. Without warning, she ran to him, before falling and standing up again. "Papa!" They only looked at each other, surprised.