a [ The princess sputters as she crawls onto shore, laying in the sand to gather herself after the icy swim. Every part of her feels like it's filled with water, coughing up as much as she can as she catches her breath, her blue dragon familiar wound around her throat as if trying to coax life back into her. She's mostly oblivious to those around her, mostly agitated that the shoreline is unfamiliar, neither Lunatia's or the Fire Nation's.
After realizing she's not able to bend herself dry, the panic will begin to settle in as she finally forces herself away from the threat of the water, eager to dart up the staircase and destroy whomever is to blame for this. ]
b [ Azula's not going to be too eager to talk to anyone, dipping into a carriage before anyone else so she can scroll through the phone she was given and try to piece together everything told to her. She hadn't yet decided if she preferred this to Lunatia, although the absence of her flames had agitated her, it hardly mattered that she'd be gifted with new magic. At least before she still had the ability to bend, but now she feels empty without her inner fire, a part of her strength extinguished-- nothing for her to grasp onto to feel whole in this unfamiliar world.
Her familiar will huff angrily at anyone who gets too close to her particular carriage, but as long as you keep your distance Azula won't threaten you much more than that. ]
c [ Azula will avoid the room for now, eagerly heading to the springs for a bite of relaxation (preferably alone), almost desperate for something to ease her mind-- navigating a new world for the third time was giving her a horrible headache.
Once she's out of the spring and in a "better" (debatable) mood, she'll go to the training grounds to try out her new cognitive magic abilities and become increasingly frustrated that there is no fire coming out of her fingertips. ]
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[ if you'd like anything else, just DM or hit me up at goblin or just throw it at me, let's do it! Azula is post-Smoke and Shadow with Prismatica CRAU so this isn't her first interdimensional travel rodeo. the mirror mirror/snow games prompts aren't ones she'll go for at first, but just bug her scowling anywhere in Camelot. ]
azula | avatar the last airbender | prismatica crau
a [ The princess sputters as she crawls onto shore, laying in the sand to gather herself after the icy swim. Every part of her feels like it's filled with water, coughing up as much as she can as she catches her breath, her blue dragon familiar wound around her throat as if trying to coax life back into her. She's mostly oblivious to those around her, mostly agitated that the shoreline is unfamiliar, neither Lunatia's or the Fire Nation's.
After realizing she's not able to bend herself dry, the panic will begin to settle in as she finally forces herself away from the threat of the water, eager to dart up the staircase and destroy whomever is to blame for this. ]
b [ Azula's not going to be too eager to talk to anyone, dipping into a carriage before anyone else so she can scroll through the phone she was given and try to piece together everything told to her. She hadn't yet decided if she preferred this to Lunatia, although the absence of her flames had agitated her, it hardly mattered that she'd be gifted with new magic. At least before she still had the ability to bend, but now she feels empty without her inner fire, a part of her strength extinguished-- nothing for her to grasp onto to feel whole in this unfamiliar world.
Her familiar will huff angrily at anyone who gets too close to her particular carriage, but as long as you keep your distance Azula won't threaten you much more than that. ]
c [ Azula will avoid the room for now, eagerly heading to the springs for a bite of relaxation (preferably alone), almost desperate for something to ease her mind-- navigating a new world for the third time was giving her a horrible headache.
Once she's out of the spring and in a "better" (debatable) mood, she'll go to the training grounds to try out her new cognitive magic abilities and become increasingly frustrated that there is no fire coming out of her fingertips. ]
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