Literature
Legend of Two Lovers
Mako and I are sitting across from each other with the campfire between us. Bolin's in his tent, presumably sleeping. We're sitting in silence, finishing up our dinner.
"Hey Korra," Mako said suddenly.
"What?" I asked with food in my mouth.
"Tell me a story."
I glared at him. "Hell no." I got up and started walking towards my tent, my food forgotten.
"N-no, I'm sorry. Come back Korra."
I sighed and walked back to him, sitting back down. "What, Mako?"
"You know the legend of Zuko and Katara?" he asked.
"Yeah
what about it?"
"Really? I didn't know there was a legend about them," Bolin chirped from his tent, startling us. His body