http://southernbender.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] southernbender.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2007-01-20 11:29 pm
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The Park - Sunday Morning

Katara was so gleeful that she was almost skipping through the park.  She'd somehow found a patch of wildflowers which were now festooning her braid.  She couldn't believe her good fortune that not only did Zuko not laugh at her admitting of feelings for him, but he had also declared his love in return.  There was nothing that was going to make her day bad.  Nothing at all.

[The Park is open though Katara will be focused on one err...person]

[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
Kowalski was here. Kowalski had blueprints. Kowalski was looking at the blueprints until he saw a human, then the blueprints were quickly stuffed away under his feathers.

Gotta love anthropomorphicized animal cartoon pockets.

Kowalski was now standing around, whistling innocently and toeing the dirt.

[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
Well, he *was* hungry. But he was also a fully trained member of a crack penguin squad. That didn't mean he couldn't eat. It just meant he had to be careful.

Kowalski waddled forward carefully, eyes darting left and right to make sure it wasn't a trap.

[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
Kowalski shuffled forward a little further and, ninja style, tried to swipe the turtleseal jerky out of her hand.

[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
Kowalski scuttled out of the way and frowned at Katara. So it WAS a trap.

[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
Kowalski watched her warily and shuffled back a little further. He was thinking about it, but was prepared just in case she made another uninvited lunge.

[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
Kowalski sighed and held out his wing. He wiggled it, suggesting he wanted more jerky. She didn't seem like a threat and what Skipper didn't know wouldn't hurt him.

[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 05:58 am (UTC)(link)
Kowalski stared at her with a raised feathery eyebrow.

[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 06:18 am (UTC)(link)
Kowalski sighed and pocketed the jerky for later, then he waved her forward.

[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
Kowalski lined himself up, wiggled on the spot, then flopped and looked back at Katara with a shrug.

[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
Kowalski gave a thumbs up and kicked off. Wheeee!

[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 06:57 am (UTC)(link)
Kowalski patted Katara on the back. Then he started to waddle off.

[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
Kowalski tilted his head, then pulled out the stuff he had stashed away and shook his head. He didn't want to take more than necessary. Besides, eating all that jerky would make him look fat, and nobody liked a pudgy commando penguin.

[identity profile] kawalsky.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 07:29 am (UTC)(link)
Kowalski beamed and saluted. Then he disappeared off into the trees.