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A rich pot of gold, thats how he would describe it. Like gazing at molten treasures.
Before, it had been the brightest of blues that caught his eyes before being ripped away. Now he can only hope and cling to the warmth that he sees and pray, pray that this warmth isnt stolen from him like the waves of the sea had been.
Sokka had already fallen for the moon, so it wasnt a surprise that he fell for the sun as well.
If only he knew just how connected Zuko was to Agni and her rays that followed his every step, bending to his will and trailing from his hands both with care and the ferocity only a seasoned soldier would know.