Well, hello my friends!

This is the first time I've ever write something for A:TLA and since we're now in our lovely Zutara month in dA, i wanted to share what I've done until now. I'll try to do the 31 one prompts per day on this lovely celebration. I'll really try, 'cause you know... college, familly, Christmas and stuff... but I've done fine for now (4 days don't count anyway.. haha)

So yeah, this is basically a Drabble/one-shot series. It is suposed to have 31 stories, but lets see what happens (specially in 24 of december xD)

Hope you enjoy! I had fun writing these! all for fellow Zutarians!

Disclaimer: I do not own A:TLA. If you see these posted in any other page by other username but "Daniratoe" or "malacoderma" please, contact me immediately. Some infidel must have stolen my precious art and they'll know my wrath (?) I'm kind of serious...

Be nice, as I said, first A:TLA & Zutara writer here! And don't forget to R&R!

Zutara Month 2012

Day 1: Relief.

She was running, trying to get closer but Azula kept pushing her away from him. She had to help him. She couldn't waste time jumping and bending water defending herself while she could be healing him.

He had stopped moving and whining and screaming in pain a couple of minutes ago and she didn't know if that was a good sign. The only thing she knew is that she had to be by his side.

She was so desperate. But she kept trying and eventually defeated Azula and ran as fast as she could to see him. Her heart was pounding so hard in her chest and she was terrified.

When she checked for his pulse, she felt nothing; and a couple of seconds later she was crying in his chest, still trying to save him with her healing hands.

But he was gone, and Azula was laughing madly in the background, pointing out how useless she was and her voice kept echoing in Katara's mind.

"—Tara!"

She heard Azula's voice even when she woke up from someone shaking her shoulder violently.

"Wake up, Katara!" Gold eyes stared at het in pure concern. She was shaking.

"He's gone!" She cried "She killed him!"

"What? Who? Katara, calm down, I'm here. Nobody is dead" Zuko's voice woke her up completely and she looked confused at him.

His eyes were shining like gold, so alive and beautiful.

"Oh, Spirits!" she breathed. "You're here, Zuko!" And she jumped in his arms, crying in relief.

"I'm here, Katara. I'm not dead. I'm here with you" he whispered softly in her ear, holding her closer and caressing her hair. She was having those dreams again. "You saved me, I'm here…"

She sobbed and cried and before she fell asleep in his arms, she sighed as a reassuring though cross her mind.

He's here with me.