Dove nodded from her post, ready to move whenever Bolin was ready.
She was, unfortunately, COMPLETELY thrown off when Lord Zuko's dragon appeared above them and landed not too far away, and for a moment could only stare as she put the pieces together. Yeah... That made sense. Yes, dragon, good.
Maomi tensed hugely, golden eyes turning from their lock on Bolin's shirt--or more specifically Pabu-- to the giant flying beast instead.
When the rocks shifted, though, the woman's focus went back to the young firelord, and as soon as the rocks were lifted, she went into action, nimbly lowering herself to the hurt young man and doing her best to pull him out. It was difficult, but she would give as much effort as she could, all the while careful not to hurt him any further.
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She was, unfortunately, COMPLETELY thrown off when Lord Zuko's dragon appeared above them and landed not too far away, and for a moment could only stare as she put the pieces together. Yeah... That made sense. Yes, dragon, good.
Maomi tensed hugely, golden eyes turning from their lock on Bolin's shirt--or more specifically Pabu-- to the giant flying beast instead.
When the rocks shifted, though, the woman's focus went back to the young firelord, and as soon as the rocks were lifted, she went into action, nimbly lowering herself to the hurt young man and doing her best to pull him out. It was difficult, but she would give as much effort as she could, all the while careful not to hurt him any further.