The tent flap ruffles when it's opened and Miki's tall, aged father makes his way inside, smirking a little for his family all huddled together in the center. "Go?" Sokka repeats, brows lifted curiously as he comes to kneel beside Steph, an arm around her waist. "Off hunting molebears again? I wish you two wouldn't do that, death-defying is only fun for so long."
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Date: 2008-06-30 01:14 pm (UTC)