Azula blinked once.
This didn’t help. The apparition remained in front of her, staring with blank, soulless eyes.
For a moment she did nothing, simply holding its gaze before she glared behind her.
Sokka cowered appropriately under her intimidating scowl, before ruining the effect by pouting.
“C’mon, Azula. She was left all alone! I couldn’t just ignore that.”
No, Azula supposed, he wouldn’t have been able to help himself. Sokka was too soft hearted.
There was a wet feeling at her fingers, and she glanced down to see the tiny kitten licking at them.
“See? She likes you.”
Azula sighed.
Rescue
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