Serenity Cove, Sunday Morning
Like she did most mornings, Korra had taken Naga out for a stroll, lapping the island a few times to work off some of the polar bear dog's excess energy, before ending up at the cove.
While Naga chased gulls along the length of the shore, Korra stood at the tideline, watching the waves lapping up along the beach As the water ebbed and flowed, she could all but hear Katara's voice. Push and pull, Korra, that's the essence of waterbending.
Without really thinking about it, she moved her hands in a waterbending form so basic she couldn't even remember if her parents had taught it to her, or she'd just known it like with her early earthbending and firebending.
Nothing. Not even a splash.
Shoulders slumping, she sank down onto the sand.
[Open beach is open.]
While Naga chased gulls along the length of the shore, Korra stood at the tideline, watching the waves lapping up along the beach As the water ebbed and flowed, she could all but hear Katara's voice. Push and pull, Korra, that's the essence of waterbending.
Without really thinking about it, she moved her hands in a waterbending form so basic she couldn't even remember if her parents had taught it to her, or she'd just known it like with her early earthbending and firebending.
Nothing. Not even a splash.
Shoulders slumping, she sank down onto the sand.
[Open beach is open.]