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Part I
Korra was minding her own business when something disrupted her. It was one of those rare normal days she experienced, and she was going to basket in it for as long as she could. Ever since she came to United Republic, it was either the local gangs, other jealous benders, or crazy mask freaks chasing her around the city. She craved excitement after learning she was the Avatar; yet, there was a part of her that missed the quiet days of her home in the south.
She was cuddling with Naga, rem
Her Name Was Korra
He had never been one for a dreamless sleep. In fact Aang's restless nights of sleep were one of the things Katara loved the less about him, and this night suited her just perfect to remember it. Aang moved and scrambled about his covers, making Katara ucomfortable in her sleep, managing to wake her up from a peaceful slumber.
"No... no, that's not right." He mumbled.
Katara thought this strange. Who was he talking to? After all, they were already blessed with times of harmony since their defeat of Firelord Ozai. She knew Aang would often talk to past Avatars in his sleep.
"What's not ri