#bndair

Palms   clapped   together   enthusiastically,   her   smile   bright   and   just   as   warm   as   the   rays   of   the   sun! 

@bndair

SOFT HUM WAS CARRIED UPON THE WIND and down the snow peaked mountain . a blizzard had come through earlier that week , leaving mounds of snow piled high . hands flowed through the crisp air , compelling the snow to rise from the path and allowed itself to be formed into frozen statues of different creatures .

the mountain was a spiritual place --- for many spirits came and went upon its peak . she was one to calm any angered or agitated , allowing them to carry on in peace and bliss . it was one small spirit that alerted the wintress to the visitor . head turned , pale tresses falling over bare shoulder so that crystalline hues could fall upon the young man . she noticed the markings on him instantly and she rubbed her hands together before fully turning to him .

(I'M GONNA SCOOP AANG UP

   though . . . how strange . there seems to be more light around these parts than usual . and the cold place she often visited seemed . . . warmer . a comfortable warmer , not a harsher , burning one . and laughter can be heard , too --- head tilts as she walks , and soon enough , she ends up face to face with a young boy and what seems to be companions ( furry ones at that , that is ) of his .

   she blinks once , and then once more . "" are you lost , little one ? "" the woman starts , slowly making her way towards the small clearing they found themselves in . "" not many walk through these parts , usually . so , forgive my curiousness . ""

❛❛             yeah,  Aang  . . .     if   they  ever  trigger  me  into  their  personal   KILLING  MACHINE   again   against  you,   just   feel   free  to  kill  me.    It’s   what   I’d   want.     ❜❜

        lighthearted  for  the  sake  of  it,    the   dark  message  is  even  accompanied  with   a   smile   upon  delivery ;   there’s   sincerity   in   his   eyes,   though,   a    very  real   fear  at  bay.