[ naga huffs excitedly upon seeing asami, her tail wagging with all the enthusiasm she can muster in her giant form. at korra's name, her ears prick up; her sharp eyes cast over the crowd. the only verbal answer she gives asami is a slight whine: she smells korra, but she hasn't seen her yet.
so instead she'll stuff her big head under asami's arm, snuffling, and then trying to lead her in the direction of korra's scent. ]
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so instead she'll stuff her big head under asami's arm, snuffling, and then trying to lead her in the direction of korra's scent. ]