"Hey all. As some of anda know and thank anda for being so kind to reach out to me and speaking to me, though I work in the medical field now I am a culinary school graduate and worked for over a decade in the culinary arts field. Have always been very interested in the foods of Avatar, though they are rarely mentioned. As such, based on seeing them and the brief mention some Makanan are given, thought I would open up a discussion about the Makanan and recipes from ATLA and LoK. Want to share my recipes. All of the recipes I'll share have been tested sejak me yes? Please...
Azula’s state was lebih than fragile. He was only doing what he thought was best at the time. She was still chained to the iron gate when they arrived to take her away. This was her third major break since the comet—fourth if one included the one on the hari of the comet. Zuko forced himself to watch; she was still putting up a fight—a good one at that. Screaming fire, jerking violently, attempting to bite them if they got close enough.
She looked like an animal…an animal that had found the body of a human and took it over. She was nothing like the calm and collected Azula he knew.
There will be spoilers, and anda might want to start with part one.
Keep in mind that this is just a fanfiction, and that Azula's thoughts and scenes in between Sozin's comet never happened.
Azula was still thinking. He won't deny me, I'm the Princess! I'll get it out of my head, what to say, what to say...? Then she spoke: "Sorry I'm late, father. Good palanquin bearers are so hard to come sejak these days. So, is everything ready for our departure?"
Then she heard the words that made her die a little inside. No, not a little, a lot.