#honoras

[abitofawildman]

"So… How’s the weather?"

           "Good, I suppose... It rained a lot the other day."

                          Spirits were they really talking about the weather?

     Glancing around the room awkwardly, at best. Bumi was really at a loss for words for once.  It was just so awkward... they hadn't seen each other in years and now, while Bumi was alive and feeling better. He was still confined to a wheel chair. While the two visiting was slightly reminiscent of old times... It definitely wasn't like old times.

          "Want some tea? So... How've thing been in the Fire Nation?"

[avatarwindboy]

((STARES AT abitofawildman and honoras

[irohthesecond]

"They’re going to kill me."

Iroh could feel his blood run cold when he heard the radio announce the news; the Earth Queen was dead, and destined to be just the first of the Red Lotus's targets.  For the past decade, he'd prepared for war with the Earth Kingdom, but in the moment midnight seemed nearest, the game was turned on its head with the appearance of Zaheer.

The worst part, though, was his mother's terrified whimper; she was the most powerful ruler in the world, and hearing that fearful squeak simply infuriated him.

"They'll have to get past Korra first.  They're not getting past her," he answered, making necessary plans in case they did.

honoras

[seiiza-blog]

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[mastertwinkletoes]

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      “Honora? When--what are you         doing here in Republic City?”

[healedhands]

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                       ❝ I hope I'm not interrupting. ❞

[irohthesecond]

Promise

Iroh's officer oath for the United Forces was more a promise to the deceased Avatar Aang than anything; a promise that he'd do whatever it took to keep his vision of a nation where benders and nonbenders of every nation could live together alive until his reincarnation was of age.

[fxreordain]

『honoras』

       Head bowed and book raised, the young airbender        sat absorbed. With opalescent eyes running back and        forth across the pages, he was the pictured definition        of "studious".

       That is, until a shadow fell over him and blocked his        light. 

       Sky hued gaze flickered up to meet the sight of one        rather infamous princess. Then down went his book.

               ❝ If you're looking for Kya, she's with Lin. If you want        B u m i, he's napping somewhere. ❞