Introducing myself to the newbie

Toph was an impressive sight. While originally dishevelled, Azula quickly regained a sort of delicate, regale look after a shower or two. Rather then holding her hair up with pins, the mentally troubled princess had taken to using a hairtie for a ponytail. It suited her.

Toph's hair was pretty much a wild mane. Since she didn't need to see, having hair in front of her eyes didn't bother her. She was taller then Azula by maybe two or three inches...not including her hair which must have added a centimeter or two. Unlike Azula's porceline white skin, Toph's skin was well tanned. Her chest was larger then Azula's...but I had to say that Azula had superior legs and ass.

While I had yet to feel Toph's ass, Azula's I knew pretty well. Soft to the touch without being flabby, she had some cushion for the pushin', as they say. Her shorts showed that off pretty well. Toph's ass seemed to be more tight and toned.

"I hope you don't mind, but I let Toph in," Azula said, clearing her throat. "I was worried she might get annoyed if no one answered the door and throw rocks at the windows." Scoffing, Toph shook her head. "Are you crazy? ...I can't see the windows. I'd just splatter it with mud."

I frowned for a minute, trying to remember what exactly I ordered. I wanted a specific mindset for Toph...but which did I pick? Was I supposed to be treating Toph for a disorder, maybe anger issues, or inferiority complex due to her blindness? Or was Toph here to help with Azula's therapy...?