Southern Water Tribe

*i shiver a little more and sneze a few more times and look totally sick as i stare at the food with a look of total starvation in my eyes.my stomic growels and i blush a little as i cough a few times and say*
m m my..gr grand mo mother
*im so cold and sick feeling i can hardly talk*
who...who are you...cough cough...
*is shivvering alot and hovering close to the fire*
how...how did you...know i...ahhhhchooo...ohhh,my head.

*i block one mans strike and take his scythe and toss it into his ally as i spin and behead the other as the last to run off*so what brings you to these parts water bender *i set wood on the ground and light it on fire as i bring her close to it and slowly cook us a meal you look at me and see my clothes are from a three hundred years ago showing no nation theat i'm connected to you wonder alittle at who i am but somehow feel that i'm a friend*you look alot like your great great grandmother she was a friend of mine once *my eyes go glazed as i am caught up in the memory which appears to be nice and sad at the same time*

(srry dude but a great great grandmother would be 300 years....)
(dude i have been frozen for three hundred years read my stats)

*i shivver a little more and draw my sword and drop my suplys and say*
dang it...so close..
*i shivver so much my teeth chatter and my hands shake,the bounty hunters laugh and i quickly strike at one of them nocking him out and pinning arround to try and hit anouther one only i end up sneezeing and getting hit in the face with a fist.i stumble to the snow and shivver some more as i cough and sit up reviealing the fire nation clothing and the black face mask*

you stop right their *i carry my supplies as a few bounty hunters break out of the ice and surround us*fricken jerks *i drop my supplies and unsheath my sword*

*i shivver and shake as i hide in the suply room on the ship your on and as we hit the shore i sneek out with the rest of the passangers along with a lardge bag of suplys.as i walk arrouns on the boat still frezeing and wraped in my cloake and a small blanket i found with the suplys,i walk over to one side and jump over the side with the suplys hopeing no one noticed.as i wak threw the snow i sneze a few times and keep heading to the water tribe*

*as the sea tosses me and my boat around i get flung onto the icy turf my boat and supplies strewn across the snow i grunt and get to my feet my journal still clutched in my hand i quickly stow it in my pocket and begin to gather my supplies*curse you new moon goddess always tryin to kill me you failed again!

(yea u know the drill)