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Win azula was born every one knew she was going to be a powerful fire Bender. As she grew up that was all everyone cared about, except for her big brother he was the only one who cared about her.
This was confirmed win she was three, it was the first time that she had fire bend. She was with zuko at the turtleduck pond. Zuko was sitting there feeding then and talking with her win the topic of bending was mentioned and she tried.
She was was able to get a small flame in her hand. She tried to make it bigger, but she lost control of flinging the fire. She hit one of the turtle decks. It was zuko’s favorite and she had just had little ducklings. Zuko got mad and yelled at her. So he ran of.
After that he felt really bad so he went to go apologize but when he did, he knows that she was gone. he searched everywhere in the castle eventually even going for their parents. once father found out he got mad and slapped Zuko across the face.
He had sent soldiers looking for her everywhere until Zuko remembered to hide and spot he had told her about. Running to the florist and finding the fort that him and lu ten and azula made last summer.
“Lala there you are!” He said running to her, “let’s go back.”
“No! I’m going to stay here so I can’t hurt anyone again” she said smacking her hand away.
“It’s not you’re fault. You did not mean to hurt her. You can’t crunchyroll your fire bending yet. We can rays her kids and give her a proper funeral.” He said with an arm stretched out and she grabbed it. Letting him led her home
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Win she was 4 years old she noticed how there mother treated zuko compared to her, and there was only one reason for it! She was jealous of her, and trying to take her zuko away! That’s why she went to father…
“Father I don’t like mother!” She said stomping her foot. “Why is that?” He said not looking from the paper work that he was working on.
“She is stealing my zuko!!!” Crossing her arms and looking down. “And what do you want me to do about that?” The amusement clear in his voice. “Give me Zuko.” Finally looking up at her father, a note of hope in her voice. He would give it to her, he gives everything to her.
“And how do you plan on telling your mother? She will be heartbroken.” The amusement is gone, still .doing the paperwork. “I don’t care!!! Zuzu is mine now, that mean old witch can’t take him from me!” Fire sweating from her hands, and stomping her foot yelling.
Going on about how she is the only one who can ever love zuzu as much as her. This was the first time she had ever said all of this out loud the problem was that she knew that it was all true.
“I see… very well. Do you want her dead?” “…bont care.”
That night zuko's mother left him for ever. They were told that she was killed by an assailant. The only one who was genuinely sad was zuko, of course azula pretended to be just as hart broken Manly for zuzu. She couldn’t have given two shits otherwise. She loves him so much.
After the funeral zuko started to fallow azula everywhere. They even slept in the same bed for a month. This was the most that she was ever allowed to be with her zuzu. That evil woman had never let her be with zuzu for to long. She was the worst! But she still comforted zuko and played the part of the morning daughter. After two months zuko was still sad so she need to make him happy after all he was hers.