Zutara Week 2013 - Calor
Zuko had been wandering around in this never ending forest for hours. He knew the avatar was around here somewhere but a few hours ago, after the sun had set in a spectacular array of oranges and reds, Zuko finally admitted he was lost.
Without the wild flames he cupped in his palm, he would have nothing to guide him. Not that he knew where he was going, but being able to see around him was comforting and the forest was too thickly covered for the moon to be of any help.
Zuko was feeling weak and tired. He was parched and he felt like the fire he cupped in his hand was sucking all the moisture out of his skin, leaving his lips dry.
He told himself the avatar would have to wait until he could find his way back to the ship. His uncle was probably worried about him. Zuko could picture him sipping a cup of tea help calm himself.
As much as his Uncle drove him up the wall, Zuko had to admit he cared about him. He always looked ou