"Shh. Quiet Bosco."
Katara glanced over her shoulder at the Earth King and his bear.
Giving them a sorry look, she reached over to the food bag and dumped the contents into her lap. All she found were crumbs and a rock shaped nut Sokka had proclaimed, "might just be a rock."
It had been two days without food-and while they had been through worse, the king and Bosco weren't used to such conditions.
Their stomachs had been grumbling nonstop for the past five hours.
Raising the bag to eyelevel she dug through it thoroughly, hoping that perhaps something was stuck inside.
"I'm sorry Bosco. We'll just have to find a market." She said, continuing to search through the bag in vain.
"Oh no! We are not stopping at a market this near the city!" Sokka cried, whipping around to face Katara.
"We're miles outside Ba Sing Se! What-are you planning on starving us until we get to the Fire Nation?!" she retorted, "Sokka we need food!"
"Well we'll just have to wait! Azula probably