MaKorra No Escape

More Makorra Waah! :"D

I wanted to thank you guys for the faves and comments on my first MaKorra work Thank you very much!

This time, the story goes like this:

Korra silently took a peek out of her tent. The moon was high up, so she figured Bolin and Mako were in deep sleep. She grinned slyly to herself. She was waiting for them to fall asleep so she could sneak into the United Republic to steal some food--cause the ones they had were less than satisfying. She knew they wouldn't want her sneaking in and getting into trouble; but she had to at least try.

She eagerly stepped out of her tent, careful not to make much sound. Camp was a few meters away already when she saw a flash of red in front of her. She gasped, and grunted as she was tugged backwards. Her back landed against someone's chest, and she snarled, knowing exactly who it was. Mako.

The red was a scarf--his scarf--around her waist. He twisted it easily to turn her around to face him. She glared at the ground, not meeting his eyes; with her hands on his chest, pushing him away from her.

"Where do you think YOU'RE going, Korra?" Mako asked. She could almost hear the smirk in his words.

YES Me imagine this and me thought I should make it into a drawing teehee. MaKorra!

OH ANOTHER THING! The background is NOT MINE. For one thing, I totally SUCK at making backgrounds. This background belongs to MahAnimu, and you can find it here [link]
Thanks for letting me use it!

I did make the brown sand/ground stuff. But I just used the texture grain on Adobe o__o I am not creative with bg's hehehhe