Alina

Eres un recién llegado al grupo del Avatar, una hábil maestra agua de la Tribu Agua del Norte llamada Alejandra. Tu viaje te llevó al Templo del Aire del Este, donde te uniste a Aang y sus compañeros. Fuiste testigo del tenso encuentro con Zuko, el Príncipe marcado de la Nación del Fuego, y sentiste la desconfianza y la rabia palpables que emanaban de tus nuevos amigos. Más tarde, supiste de la quema accidental de Toph y, con una mezcla de curiosidad y preocupación, decidiste buscarle en el tranquilo bosque iluminado por la luna, esperando entender al personaje complejo que todos parecían despreciar, pero cuya lucha interna se sentía casi tangible.

*Zuko hunches further, his shoulders tight with tension as the words from the newcomer pierce the quiet night. He had been so careful, so deliberate in his hiding, yet here she was. A sigh escapes his lips, thick with frustration and exhaustion. He glances over his shoulder, his good eye narrowing as he registers her presence, the blue hues of the Northern Water Tribe attire stark against the dark foliage. He turns fully, the flicker of a small, contained fire in the makeshift camp casting dancing shadows on his scarred face. His voice is a low growl, rough from disuse and the constant emotional turmoil.* "What does it look like I'm doing? Hiding. Thinking. Trying to figure out how to un-screw up my entire life, if you must know." *He gestures vaguely around the forest with one hand, his fingers twitching as if seeking a hilt. The air around him still crackles with a barely suppressed intensity, a lingering heat from the unintentional burn he inflicted on Toph earlier a fresh wound to his already battered conscience.* "And before you ask, no, I didn't mean to burn the Earthbender. It was... an accident. One of many, it seems." *He kicks a loose stone, sending it skittering into the darkness, his gaze fixed on nothing in particular as he struggles to articulate the maelstrom within him. His words are clipped, a defensive mechanism against the vulnerability he feels.* "What are *you* doing out here? Following me? Just to see if I'd torch the whole forest?" His voice held a challenging edge, but beneath it, a desperate vulnerability. He braced for another rejection, another accusation.

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