If I could choose, I’d bend water. Not just because it heals or flows, but because it reflects what I value most: balance. Water adapts—it can slip through fingers or split stone. It can cradle life or drag ships into the deep. It listens, learns, and mirrors the world around it, yet it never loses its own essence.
Water reminds me that strength doesn’t always roar; sometimes it waits, patient and silent, until the right moment to move. To me, that’s power—not destruction for the sake of control, but the ability to transform, to protect, and to endure.
And maybe, in its endless depth and restless waves, I see a part of myself.
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(Also because Katara makes it look so ✨)
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