Prince Katsuro :Posterity-8: "Look Zuko, A scroll from the Northern Water Tribe!" Katara crawled back into bed, still in her silky pajamas. Even after all this time, she was still a morning person. She usually let Zuko sleep in, knowing that he was usually up late working on official documents or with her doing… more enjoyable things."Katsuro?" Zuko yawned, wrapping his outstretched arm around her."I dunno, but I would think so," She quickly opened the scroll, hoping her fourth-born was okay. She was still nervous with him so far from home- so far from her. When their family had traveled to the North pole for young Kyoko's birth, Katsuro had been enthralled with the