The four elements (Avatar the last airbender rp) accepting

[Angel-of-music]

((Like I could do any better. I only write that much if I have a lot of ideas or a lot to reply to. AKA, only if I have to But I could try, if no one else wants to))

[pidgey]

((I can try starting if you want))

[Angel-of-music]

((Sure, I don't mind. Thanks for at least stepping up to the challenge ))

[pidgey]

Lyra::

She sat on a boulder by a river. It was quite a rocky terrain where she was. She didn't remember much of how she was caught, but she did remember the explosion she had created. It was accidental of course, but it did help her escape the Fire Nation. She slid down the slippery, algea covered rock and brushed herself off, balancing on the slippery pebbles. She had no clue where she was but the Fire Nation would soon recover with the help of some recruits on their way. They would be tracing the SOS signal the ship that had captured her sent. This was the time, she decided, to leave the scene. She quickly retreated to a nearby wood. If they had seen her rather rapid retreat then this was her chance to loose them in the woods. Lyra slipped between trees, trying to find firm footing between jagged dirt colored rocks as she started ascending up a small hill. She climbed to the peak, getting her white robe like article of clothing dirty, as well as smudging the blue flares of her bottoms. On top of the peak, she had a limited view of the canal. The ship was of course in ruins. She looked out from the tributary to the sea and saw more ships on the horizon. She hoped that if he hadn't already, the avatar would return soon. She'd tried attacking the fire nation a while back but only managed to take out two ships and three row boats. If the avatar returned she could help in attacking the fire nation. Lyra was longing for the day that the Fire Nation got what they deserved.

((Don't know if this helps))

[Verdana]

Ever since Onyx was a child, his ambitions had been different to those of the rest of his tribe. His friends had wanted to be tunnel-carvers, furniture-makers, sculptors and, the most daring ones, benders. He, on the other hand, had wanted to be an explorer. He used to make detailed drawings in the sand of what the outside world might look like. He made warped drawings of trees from old carvings. He had roped his friends into detailed games about defeating the fire nation. The other children had been eager at first, but had soon lost interest as they became like their parents: Conservative and wary. While Onyx's friends were 'growing up', he was not. His interest had only grown. As soon as he was old enough, he'd begged to be allowed outside to farm and keep watch. He'd been denied. He'd gone anyway. It had been better than he ever could have expected.

So, now, he's made his dream a reality. He's off to have adventures.

It's not nearly as fun as he'd expected.

The last night had been a horrible one. It had poured down with rain, only letting up in the early hours of the morning. Onyx, who had trusted the heat of spring to keep him warm, is still damp and feeling a little bit sorry for himself. However, he knows what will cheer him up. The never-ending, sprawling, breath-taking, colourful view of the world. He is by the coast. He's not far now. He's never seen the sea. Today will be his first glimpse of it. Smiling inwardly, he picks up his pace, heading for a small hill. He can already smell the difference in the air. It smells tangy. It feels moist. He climbs, puffing a little as he gets to the top. He keeps his eyes closed, feeling his way. The earth leads him, telling him where it ends, cautioning him when there is a ditch or rise. He wants to see it all at once. The ground levels up. He's there. His heart beats with excitement. This is it. This is it, he thinks. He can't contain himself any longer. His eyes flash open.

His first view of the sea is obstructed by a girl. This is a little disappointing to him. However, he gets his look at the sea, and it does not disappoint. It goes on forever. He only gives it a short look before returning his attention to the more interesting part of the landscape: Another person. He steps up beside her. He's not too sure how to initiate a conversation, so he just stands in silence, hands behind his back. He's in no rush. If the girl speaks, she speaks. If she doesn't... There will be other people to talk to.

That is the magic of being in the world.

[Angel-of-music]

((Yes, it actually does. I had thought of my characters being in the forest near that spot to start off in the first place))

Keiran walked down a thing, hidden path in the forest, bored and slightly looking for trouble. It seemed that Jaclyn was thinking the same thing, the small fox antelope bounding a little ahead of the boy. Although she was no bigger than his waist, she tried to seem like she was fierce. But Keiran just shook his head and smiled, raising a finger to his lips. The two had to be quiet, he knew, other wise they may get themselves into deeper trouble than they were really looking for. Toph had stayed behind, after all, so he had only himself and Jaclyn to watch his back. Suddenly, she stopped, standing like a deer ready to run, head turned toward a rustling in a nearby bush. "It's just a rabbit, silly." Keiran replied, having been a little on edge as well. Then his eyes caught on something else; a figure, not far away from the two of them. He couldn't tell who it was, not that it mattered to him at the moment. With another signal to be quiet, he snuck into the shadows of a tree, and Jaclyn laying in the cover of a bush, waiting patiently for any sort of signal. Just before Keiran could make another move, another figure came into view. 'This is going to be good.' The mischievous teen thought, smiling a bit to himself.

[Better Dig Two]

Rose walked down the beach. Trying to find a spot with no trees or grass to practice. 'Sides she didn't need to start another fire again. Like last time. Rose stopped in her tracks and looked around, there were no trees and no grass. Perfect. She took a fighting stance, and kicked her foot out, making flames shoot into the air. She smiled devilishly. Throughing some fire punches too. Rose took a deep breath, calming down. And took a break from practing for a little bit. Ever excited to keep practicing.

[pidgey]

Lyra:
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[Verdana]

(I'm confused... Onyx stopped off next to Lyra... Don't know where to go now...)

[cats.]

Miriana sighed.She'd been travelling for a while and she was very tired.She'd managed to keep herself hydrated with her bending,but she was starving after giving all her food to Chika and Toko.The Fire Nation were following her because she'd sunk one of their ships,so she had to keep on going.

She stopped at a small beach,utterly exhausted.There was a girl and a boy there as well,but she was too tired to say anything.Quickly,she dismounted from Toko and lay down next to him.She soon fell asleep.

Miriana dreamt of her mother and father,back at the Northern Water Tribe.She missed them and wondered if they missed her.All of her friends and Chika and Toko's friends were there.They hadn't seen her leave because she'd ran away,so they couldn't follow her.Them she thought about the avatar and when he would return and stop the Fire Nation destroying the other three nations.She'd do her best to help stop them herself,but having the avatar back would be a huge step to winning the war.