 
Cold Shoulders
Cold Shoulders
It never really snowed in the Gaipan Forest, but, apparently, no one told the weather that day.
Longshot made his way carefully through tree branches, wary of icy patches, while behind him, the newest Freedom Fighter followed at the same slow pace. Neither was used to navigating, or even seeing, the forest like this, all covered in snow. Although Gaipan experienced a cold winter every year, sometimes including snowfall, the white stuff rarely came in quantities larger than a dusting, and it never stayed for more than a day. This morning's storm, though, had left a good foot of the stuff on the ground, leaving everything looki Cold Shoulders 
Tart
Tart
"Oh, wow, it's so big," Suki gasped.
Sokka grinned at the compliment. "You know, anyone overhearing us would probably take that the completely wrong way."
Suki grimaced. "Don't be crude. Now, come on, tell me about your thingy here."
Sokka nodded. He stood up tall and puffed out his chest, the better to set the mood. He and Suki were outside, on the covered back porch of their temporary home, as the sun set past the Great Walls. They didn't visit Ba Sing Se often, but one member or another of their circle of friends was always stopping by the ambiguously-titled Impenetrable City, so the group maintained a large house there that any o Tart
|