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Post by DRauPadi on Jul 3, 2010 16:32:53 GMT -5
Draupadi sat silently staring out at the view. Her eyes scanned the empty clouds as she saw nothing in them. How could the air nomads see so much in the world? Well, that's why she was there. Standing in the middle of the path at the Northen Air temple probablt wasn't the best place to be examining the clouds, but luckily for her the population of air benders was still small even though there were many.
Draupadi sighed as she looked up to see a flying bison pass by. As it seemed the air benders didn't like to stay at one temple for more than a few days. They often travelled to where there friends where and where ever the best weather was. The girl grinned, she was stuck here until someone decided to give her a ride to a different air temple. She turned and looked up at the great temple. It was amazing to see that. She was after all just a earth kingdom swordsman. Never once had she had the ability to bend, and yet the nomads had still taken her in.
Draupadi turned back to the clouds. She filled with her White Lotus sword. She had gotten it after she had learned from a master of the sword who believed that she deserved to announce her belief in the white lotus and how she protected anyone who needed it. The temples held many symbols of the white lotus and she that's what made her feel at home. "Home, how funny," she mumbled to herself letting out a small sigh. Where was her home?
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