Story based on events revolving around my long-hiatus’d RP account for my Legend of Korra OC.
Dunno how much I’ll be adding to it, but I was proud of the character concept so figured, what the hell, use the bell.
(( Still on hiatus, but figured I’d throw this out here in case anyone was interested in seeing where this goes. ))
Another fight in the yard today. Clearly, these thugs don’t know when to learn to leave well enough alone.
He will learn to hop along on a broken leg, at least.
Noatak’s bravery and cowardice when he stands up to his father but fails to stand up to the people he lied to.
Interesting how that works out.
It’s amazingly peaceful in here.
Yet I cannot sleep.
[Editors, "Escape the Nest".]
(( Hah, I like that one! ))
Please remind me, I often get lost and such, I just want to know if it’s okay with others so that I do not feel like a burden on you all.
Noatak. That's Amon's real name. [She blushes some] It's going to be a long forty years.
Yes, I’m well aware of the length of time, thank you.
Ah. I see. But that doesn't seem like Noatak. (the-man-of-the-mask-no-longer). [She shrugs] So how many years did they give you?
…Noawhat? In any case, they’ve given me forty years.
Well enough, though troubled to hear that Amon may have returned and is attempting to restart the old ways of the Equalists.