Ty Lee knelt prone on the branch of a tall oaken tree in her tight fitting light red fire nation garb. She vaguely resembled a cat while hunting, her body and shoulders low, her eyes glared as she slowly brushed her chestnut coloured hair away from her eyes and her muscles tensed and ready to pounce.
It was dark out and a little chilly with a cool light breeze rustling through the woods. Alone in the cold dark knight was Ty Lee's prey, sitting down, hugging herself tightly next to a slow, dy
Avatar 3 (Ty-Lee + Katara) (clean)
By: geofrey
Favorited: 12 years ago
