Long after the war is over, and the firelord dead, a young girl named Naomi(great-grandfather Aang, great-grandmother Katara) struggles with her powers.
"Naomi it's okay, the full moon doesn't come out for another week. You'll be fine." Yells Sasuma, Naomi's mother.
"Fine, may I take the moto Trail today mother? The Bending School sent a paper requesting all students ripoti to the moto Nation capital to hear an announcement." Naomi begged her mother.
"Fine, fine." And Naomi was already gone.
As she was running from her Earth Nation home, Naomi saw a small scroll sitting in front of the bridge that connected her water surronded nyumbani to the rest of the small town.
When she opened the scroll she realized what it was, she automatically recognized her grandmother's calligraphy. It was the tracking patterns of the full moon.
She often read these alone in her spare time in the late evenings. Her grandmother had always told her to make sure of the full moon's patterns. It just happened that this was "The mwaka Of Dissappering Sun." It is the anniversary of when Admiral Zhao had killed the moon spirit. Ever since then the moon often had wierd patterns every 2 au 3 years.
Naomi knew that she couldn't go nyumbani now. Her father always locked the house down as soon as he left. He was extremely paranoid. She searched for the tarehe in the planned calendar. And screamed as soon as she realized what today was.
An old man was walking kwa when she screamed. He came to her side to help her up. She held up her hand and the man suddenly froze. She didn't know what she was doing anymore. Something was wrong.
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"Naomi it's okay, the full moon doesn't come out for another week. You'll be fine." Yells Sasuma, Naomi's mother.
"Fine, may I take the moto Trail today mother? The Bending School sent a paper requesting all students ripoti to the moto Nation capital to hear an announcement." Naomi begged her mother.
"Fine, fine." And Naomi was already gone.
As she was running from her Earth Nation home, Naomi saw a small scroll sitting in front of the bridge that connected her water surronded nyumbani to the rest of the small town.
When she opened the scroll she realized what it was, she automatically recognized her grandmother's calligraphy. It was the tracking patterns of the full moon.
She often read these alone in her spare time in the late evenings. Her grandmother had always told her to make sure of the full moon's patterns. It just happened that this was "The mwaka Of Dissappering Sun." It is the anniversary of when Admiral Zhao had killed the moon spirit. Ever since then the moon often had wierd patterns every 2 au 3 years.
Naomi knew that she couldn't go nyumbani now. Her father always locked the house down as soon as he left. He was extremely paranoid. She searched for the tarehe in the planned calendar. And screamed as soon as she realized what today was.
An old man was walking kwa when she screamed. He came to her side to help her up. She held up her hand and the man suddenly froze. She didn't know what she was doing anymore. Something was wrong.
Here's where all wewe mashabiki come in!
The rules are simple...Try not to completely distroy the story, Use as little gore and profanity as possible, Please wait at least 2 hours before typing another segment of the story (give everyone else a chance).
Have fun and make an awesome story!!!!