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May. 2nd, 2013 11:00 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
gottadealwithit Korra was down by the lakeside, fishing.
She is still down by the lakeside, sitting on a rock, but the bubble of water swirling in her hands doesn't contain a fish.
Well, okay, to the casual observer, it probably does. A black Koi fish with a large white spot on its head. But Korra, who is the link between the material and spirit worlds, but more importantly, is a waterbender, knows viscerally that she doesn't hasn't caught a fish, but the spirit of the ocean itself.
Two questions keep bothering her. Firstly, how did La get there?
Secondly, what does she do with him now?
Naga, lying behind Korra with her head in her paws, only knows that she's not going to get to eat this one.
She is still down by the lakeside, sitting on a rock, but the bubble of water swirling in her hands doesn't contain a fish.
Well, okay, to the casual observer, it probably does. A black Koi fish with a large white spot on its head. But Korra, who is the link between the material and spirit worlds, but more importantly, is a waterbender, knows viscerally that she doesn't hasn't caught a fish, but the spirit of the ocean itself.
Two questions keep bothering her. Firstly, how did La get there?
Secondly, what does she do with him now?
Naga, lying behind Korra with her head in her paws, only knows that she's not going to get to eat this one.
