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Day 188
Who: Zuko and anyone!
Open: Open!
When: Day 188, morning
Where: Eastern Bastion
What: Tea time. =)
Format: I'll match.
Warnings: Honor.
It's not uncommon to find Zuko up at an early hour, but she usually spends the time doing something she considers productive--training or otherwise preparing for time on the Skyway. She doesn't leave herself much time for sitting and thinking, most days. She figures it's better that way, since her thoughts so easily turn negative. But this morning, she's trying her best not to let them.
She can be found seated cross-legged on the eastern side of the Bastion, just north of Dragonfield, watching the unaccountable sunrise with a cup of tea in hand. Actually, the whole set is with her, a plain but sturdy-looking earthenware pot and several more matching cups. She hasn't invited anyone to join her, but if any impromptu guests show up, she's decided to accommodate them. That's what her uncle would do, she's sure.
Open: Open!
When: Day 188, morning
Where: Eastern Bastion
What: Tea time. =)
Format: I'll match.
Warnings: Honor.
It's not uncommon to find Zuko up at an early hour, but she usually spends the time doing something she considers productive--training or otherwise preparing for time on the Skyway. She doesn't leave herself much time for sitting and thinking, most days. She figures it's better that way, since her thoughts so easily turn negative. But this morning, she's trying her best not to let them.
She can be found seated cross-legged on the eastern side of the Bastion, just north of Dragonfield, watching the unaccountable sunrise with a cup of tea in hand. Actually, the whole set is with her, a plain but sturdy-looking earthenware pot and several more matching cups. She hasn't invited anyone to join her, but if any impromptu guests show up, she's decided to accommodate them. That's what her uncle would do, she's sure.
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She sniffs the air, trying to answer her own question. The way to this dragon's heart is through her stomach, but she'll willingly join Zuko even if breakfast is not on offer.
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She's not completely sure on that count, because the dragons of her world don't talk either, but it seems like a reasonable assumption.
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"...would you like a cup, then?"
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"Yes, I'd like a cup of tea. Thank you."
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She moves the tray with the set a little closer to Kitten and pours a cup for her. Zuko would hold it out to her, but she isn't sure how well Kitten does with holding things. Probably best to leave it on the tray. "There you are."
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"You would never see one drink tea in part because how would they manage it? Most are far too big to drink from a cup like this size. I am still an infant."
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And of course, now they're gone, too.
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She has only a fuzzy memory or two of her mother, who died just after Kitten's birth. "That is why many of my kind did not approve of me staying with Mama and Papa. They wanted me back in the Dragonlands, where we have lived in isolation for centuries. There are old grudges, and dragons have long memories. Grandfather Diamondflame let me stay with my adoptive parents. He told everyone it was none of their business what he did with his own family."
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"I'm sorry to hear it. You deserve more respect than that."
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She's not certain about now. About how much of her home she ought to carry around with her.
Her expression softens a bit as Kitten continues. "...I didn't even realize that wasn't your name."
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Kitten hates thinking about home, about what she lost. Her adoptive brother and sister, who she absolutely doted on, were only two and three years old. Supposedly there's a way to put things back, but Kitten doesn't know if she believes that. She can't bring herself to bring anyone else false hope, so she sits on her own and says nothing.
Until she bursts out into a series of clicks and whistles that are her closest approximation of human laughter. "Kitten is not a very dragonish name, but most of us have silly names until we grow up a bit. Icefall and Steelsings are older than I am, but they're still Scamp and Grizzle.
What does it mean to be a Fire Princess?"
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"It doesn't really mean anything now," she says to Kitten's question. She even feels a bit silly for mentioning it, but it's been on her mind. "I was a member of the Fire Nation royal family, and about to be crowned Fire Lord. That's not so different from a queen, I guess."
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Kitten tilts her head in curiosity. "There is a nation of fire? Is the name based in fact, or is it just imagery?" Even in her world, where magic is what has the strongest pull on her, dragons have an affinity for fire. "I like that your title does not vary from man to woman. More sensible that way."
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"Well, it's not like the land itself was on fire... aside from the volcanoes... But many of the people are firebenders, myself included." Kitten should have seen that on the Skyway, even if she may have named it magic.
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"How does firebending work? It didn't feel like magic." Magic is a sense for dragons of Kitten's world, just as much as hearing or sight.
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"It isn't magic. Firebending comes from the breath, from the energy in a person's body."
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Most of her attention is on the idea of firebending. "Magic is like breathing for me. It comes just as naturally. My ability to breathe fire is not limited here in the same way my magic is, though. Is your firebending limited? I would like to see it when not distracted by other things."
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She may not have been born the prodigy her sister was, and she may have been forced to hide the ability before, but being a firebender is still an important part of her identity. Having to ration it, using it only for brief windows each day, it leaves her feeling unbalanced.
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"...I guess I can say I've never had that problem." She's been trapped by earthbenders or waterbenders a few times, but aside from the doors in the Fire Sage's temple, she doesn't know of any that actually require firebending to open. It would certainly make things frustrating.
The first sentence of your tag made me smile a lot
Zuko may wind up with an audience whether she likes it or not.
haha I'm glad =)
Zuko doesn't really mind an audience, as long as that audience has some appreciation for what she's doing. The dragons here may not be firebenders exactly, and they may not understand it in the same way she does, but they still know fire. She's sure Kitten isn't about to call it 'jerkbending.'
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That brings her to another question, something Zuko may have to get used to if she plans on spending much time around Kitten. The young dragon is forever curious and inquisitive, and her chattering is only increased by the fact that she acquired her mindspeech so recently. Kitten spent the first sixteen years of her life living among people who, for the most part, could not understand a word she said. It was the only part of being brought up by her human family that Kitten had disliked. She is a chatterbox by nature, and she still gets carried away in her excitement over being able to easily communicate. "Do you know what the lifespans of dragons were like in your own world?"
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