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((If Mcdonalds did that to you, then I guess I'm staying away from there for a while.))

Seeing the spy leave, Jonah ceased his foul methods of dealing with people. He could have justified his method because of his mood, but he decided it was best to put the antics to rest. Seeing the waterbender run off was slightly comical to Jonah, but he suppressed the urge to laugh.

He didn't want Fulgar to hurt the boy, so Jonah decided that Fulgar should cease his offense and come back to the group.

"Come on back Fulgar, he's no longer a threat. We can work on your solid flame when we get to the dojo."

Jonah was feeling more strange movements through the ground, but he dismissed them for common people. He wasn't in the mood to deal with more spies, deciding that they can make themselves known when they feel like it. When Jonah's mood would improve, he would force them to reveal themselves, but that was a plan still formulating in his mind.

Seeing the waterbender run off she relaxed and looked at Jonah. Jonah called Fulgar to cease attacking or even to chase the man. She walked back to the dojo, "Come on Fulgar, Its not a big loss I mean if he ran away he proably wasn't that good or just not a fighter, who knows." She smiled hoping it would chill him down. She made a hand gesture to her friend to come join her and the others. Kurai started heading over to the dojo before her stomach growled. She blushed stopping her steps, 'I hope no one heard that...' She stopped and looked around. To her surprise the people walking by stared at her with a questionable look on their faces. One child asked his mother if there was a monster living in her belly. Kurais' head hung with embrassment as she dragged herself into the dojo holding her stomach while it growled with hunger.

(I like Mc Donalds when I was younger but now that I don't eat fast foods, but natural food. That when I did eat it I got a horrible stomach ache XP Anyways I hope you get better!)

Fulgar stood above him his height becoming higher every moment as the setting sun cast his shadow over the young boy. He had successfully knocked out the boy’s feet and put a worried and scared look over his face. Fulgar would be ready to strike him down if he would have attack Fulgar or his friends. He could feel the fire round his hands burn hotter than ever as his heart raced pumping warm blood through his entire body. The boy got up he was not nearly half of Fulgar’s height so he must have looked like a giant to the boy. The boy looked up at him and tried to spit something out then turned and ran like hell. Fulgar watched him run trying his hardest not to smile while he was still facing the boy. He heard Jonah, and Kurai call out to him to stop and come on back. He turned around with a self satisfied grin on his face; in the end all he really wanted to do was scare the little spy. The kid looked to be in his early teens probably not even broken puberty (oi, azn, your char is like 12-ish, right? It’s been a while since I read his profile), also his bending skills can’t have been higher than a low level lower bender.

Fulgar walked over to the group again with the same smile on his face. Today was turning out ok. As they walked he could hear Kurai’s stomach moan looking down he realized his stomach was moaning too, he hadn’t even realized how hungry he was. Once they got back to the dojo he would go into town and buy some food he would make some dinner for everyone. He was a pretty good cook he learned a lot in the water tribe.

He saw his newest friend, Xaio handing Kurai some berries and popping some into his mouth as well. “Hey, man, those berries won’t do! When we get back to the dojo I’ll set up and treat you guys to real feast. I’ve still got some spare change. But, Xaio I’ll need your help carrying the stuff back to the dojo.


(ill be fine. The Mcdonalds here is like way greasier than the ones on the mainland. Hawaii sucks.)

(16)

As quietly as he could, Zoring crept towards the Dojo that he thought the benders had entered, or we're going to enter.

"Are they here yet, I woner?" he muttered to himself.

He approached the structure stealthily and leaned near to it, trying to hear voices. Hearing nothing, he tried an alternative approach. Closing his eyes, he smoothly shifted into a deep Earth Bending stance. He took in a deep breath and reached out throught the ground, feeling for vibrations inside of the Dojo. A trickle of sweat moved down his face from the effort of task like this. Listening through bending was do-able for him, but not easy. He took a shallow breath as he strained to concentrate on what was going on. After that, he inadvertantly held his breath. There was nothing at first, but he soon began to 'hear' slight vibrations from inside the Dojo. He let out a deep, and somewhat loud, breath as he continued to 'listen' for actual people. The vibrations continued, and Zorin became convinced that it was really people in there. Slowly, he raised from his stance into a ready position, legs slightly spread and palms facing downward. He opened his eyes and set off to find a window or something to watch them through.

(Training:1 *1*)

The young Earth Bender sat in the corner and shook his head. I guess they can stay here... I have to keep them in check... he walked over to the group. "If you want to make a feast you will have to go to the market we don't have that much food here," he looked at the rest of them "We lack any good meats and fruits, there is only bread and cabbage in the stores with some fruit."

As Jonah entered the dojo area, he was ready to do a little earthbending. Since he was practicing on a near-empty stomach, his efforts would be slightly hindered, but still be good enough to carry out with proficient bending skill.

He first decided to concentrate, taking a wide horse stance with his arms out in a V style setting. Jonah was concentrating on the earth, trying to be in tune with his surroundings. In this state, he could feel the vibrations send through the stone by other people, feeling their movements and other related paraphenilia.

Jonah detected someone outside the dojo, as well as the people inside the dojo. He recognized Fulgar's footsetps from the boots he was wearing, Kurai's somewhat delicate female footsteps, and the new guy's footsteps that he hadn't quite adjusted to yet. However, he felt someone unfamiliar outside the dojo wall. From the foot placement, it felt like an earthbender.

"Perfect timing. Someone else who thinks they have the right, and ability, to spy on people. Why can't people just make themselves known? It's so much easier, on us and them...." Jonah thought, concentrating on the earth beneath his armored feet, through his steel boots to the stone beneath him, feeling what was moving.

Jonah kept his concentration, but retained the patience to answer the waterbender's question. For as long as Jonah could remember, he was bending since he was a child, probably starting at age 7 or 8. He had only been bending for construction purposes only, and it was only recently that he had fought in the tournament against a firebender. Jonah hadn't tested himself against a waterbender, and a spar sounded like a good idea to him after they ate. Since his stomach was near empty, he wasn't going to spar outright.

"I've been bending since I was young, probably 7 or 8. I still remember my father teaching me how to move a rock, and that was so long ago. He's passed on now..."

Jonah seemed to reflect on his past as he was concentrating, finding good times and bad times. His own parents had died in a bending accident, one that he had caused when he was merely a starting bender. It was a nasty time for him, one that took him a while to get over. As he concentrated on the ground, he felt the waterbender's intention. He wanted to spar.

"Did you want to spar? I would gladly spar against you, but after we get something to eat." Jonah was adamant about not sparring before eating, although it was not the same when he was swimming. If someone ate before swimming, they would most likely get a cramp in their abdomen. In this case, Jonah needed to eat before he sparred on land.