Jun 18, 2014
indxstrialist || irohthesecond || monotonxus || freedomsoutcast || fxrelord
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There's a sudden panic, an alertness she's seldom known before as she rushes through the streets. Legs carry her quickly, body seems to be pouring with sweat. Hands are fists, pumping at her sides.
"Sokka!" she calls, almost angrily. She'd placed her necklace in his pouch when she took a bath, but he was gone when she returned. "Sokka!" Needless to say, her reckless running has caused a collision and she finds herself on the ground, body sore after running straight into another person!
