Not to mention that even hours afterwards, there was not even a single sentry out trying to recapture her? So Dad appointed me and Mom to watch over the house, and my littlest babiest brother to keep it safe! It was definitely a soldier. He was shirtless for the night, and happened to be in a fully grown body. As for her stature, the girl was very petite. She was not able to say any more before a hand latched onto her wrist like a shackle and she was dragged headlong through the field by the girl that she had just 'rescued'. You'll never guess what happened to me. For the largest sizes of these, I sewed a second seamline on the corners before cutting them off, so I also have a stack of 11 tiny pinwheels ready to make up. Why would he run from a girl's voice? Mai mused over the colloquial myths she had been subjected to since her arrival in Earth country.
There was no thread connecting any of the events together. Most have probably moved on to better writers by now. And if you do not even hear one lone cricket-toad singing- well let's just say that you definitely have had better nights than the one that is coming your way. Easily ninety to a hundred pounds, max. I think they're a little too small for the next set of fillers, but we'll see if I can make them work anyway. And so here we are I guess! It was very big, big enough to hold a dozen people with ease, and was made of interwoven bars of stone and wood. Their song was soft, quiet, and content, but Mai couldn't help but pick up on a strange hint of something else in their song was it.
! You have to let me thank you for saving me! Small and light, she did not appear to be much taller than five foot three, although it was difficult to judge while she was in her fetal position. Gonna give this a few more days before beginning on the next chapter. It all seemed to be just isolated inconceivable chance. If their notes were happy and long, then the night would be filled with good experiences. First of all, I know I know. She was in love with Zuko, that much she was completely sure of, but she was also completely sure that this was bar none the most attractive boy she had seen in her entire life. Hopefully for a longer time! Haha Anyway, I went off on a tangent there.
So if Mai was correct about the girl's origins, then she probably had dark brown eyes. She was practically certain that it was sturdy enough to shrug off cannonfire. There were thousands of Mai's. How about Mai waking up to find herself with just hands tied to the headboard though any position works with Soruma being her captor? She didn't look a day over eighteen, and wore her light brown hair short and down to just below her ears with two miniature pigtails coming out from the sides. Her skin was relatively pale, appearing to be of Earth Nation origins. Also, any and all ideas for where to take the story will be happily accepted via notes, though I already have an idea myself! A sharp stick would be terrifying in her hands I bet! She did not have any choice but to tag along with Rina at this point, and luckily for Mai she was being led in a direction opposite of the camp where she had been held prisoner.
It wasn't until she had taken in all around her that she turned her attention to the occupants of the room. And it's not like whatever he would get from mugging a young lady like yourself would be worth the risk of that. People can't really picture every girl in the whole dang series together like that. The quiet but perky tune of cricket-toads could be heard the nation over, but their songs were especially peaceful tonight. Not that it would be too hard to find something to throw around I suppose. She had no fat on her, and no real muscle mass, just extremely toned as far as Mai could tell. Mai had to admit- her native country made an excellent scapegoat for her now, unashamed of her current lack of patriotism.
He must have heard me and assumed that more help was coming. Our last two collapsed just a few months after we built them on this same spot! I will probably have to have a few consistent updates before my previous following returns, if they even decide to at all. Eventually, Rina got Mai all set up with her room, a change of clothes, a bath, and her bed and quietly excused herself, telling Mai that breakfast would be a little after dawn. For the first time in a while, she genuinely smiled. The tune of their songs would reflect the upcoming events of the night. He probably didn't want to take the risk of running into Earth Benders.
Mai had barely known Rina for more than a few hours, but she felt oddly comfortable with her. His locks were a shaggy jet black that fell over his eyebrows, perfectly framing a sculpted jaw and devastatingly handsome face that was covered with a soft layer of neat stubble. Of course, it was relatively difficult to find any true level of 'comfort' considering that she was still half-naked, but Mai made the best out of the situation. I'll make an attempt to photograph them another time, but for now, I'm back to the fillers in the Gypsy Wife quilt. Mai laid back resting, placing her head against the trunk of a tall oak tree and folding her arms in a comfortable position. If she had heard this story from anyone else in the world except for maybe Azula , she would call Bull-Python crap. You left a lot of options, like you said.
Regardless, Mai already had her alibi figured out an hour ago. I'm so dang busy this week! That's right, just leave a suggestion for what you think should happen next in the comments below and it shall be counted! The two continued their friendly conversation, Mai playing her role professionally as she was dragged headlong through a seemingly endless field of waist-high grass. One was obviously Rina's mother. She had it down to an art form. Mai spied rather fancy rug in the center of the room, several wood-framed paintings on the walls, and two very long couches that faced each other with a large carved oaken table between. She allowed herself to get lost in the pulsating wafting tune of the cricket-toads singing outside.