The Legend of 2 Avatars

The Spirit World 1

"Katara, move your legs." I sighed, attempting to get comfortable in the saddle.

"Oh I'm sorry," she said sassily. "Am I bothering you?"

I blinked twice at her, "Um yeah, I'm pretty sure that was implied.."

"It was implied Katara." Sokka agreed.

I smiled in satisfaction, "Sometimes it be your own blood."

Katara rolled her eyes and turned back to the clouds, we were flying above them.

And we've been flying for a while.

I unfolded my legs and tried to stretch them, only to be blocked by Katara's.

So I did the first thing that came to mind.

"OW." Katara cried, "Did you just kick me?"

"Yes."

She looked at me like she demanded a more elaborate answer.

"There's no room over here, because you won't move your legs." I pointed accusingly at her.

Aang jumped up from the front, turning around to face us.

"Oh, Alura, you can sit by-"

"Just sit by me." Sokka pat on the spot next to him, "There's plenty of space, and Katara's legs don't reach over here."

I nodded, but looked up at Aang. "What were you going to say?"

His shoulders slouched, "Nothing." He mumbled, turning back around.

I stepped over Katara's legs and placed myself by Sokka.

The sun was nice, the breeze was nice, I was feeling at peace.

That lasted for a good 5 minutes before the silence was interrupted.

"Those clouds look so soft don't they?" Katara asked to no one in particular. "Like you could just jump down and you'd land in a big, soft, cottony heap."

"Maybe you should give it a try." Sokka suggested.

I snickered, "Tell me how it turns out, will you?"

"You guys think your so hilarious don't you?" Katara asked.

Sokka nodded in return, "Don't give her any ideas though." I told him.

Aang suddenly jumped up. "I'll try it!" Staff in hand, and jumped off of Appa. Laughing on his way down.

I shook my head, using my fan to provide me more wind as Katara and Sokka looked over the edge.

I scooted more to the left as I saw him coming up on my side, surprising the siblings.

He landed in a seating position, with Katara looking worried and Sokka unamused.

"Turns out, clouds are made out of water." He stated, before air bending the water off of him.

"Really Aang? Who would have thought." I said sarcastically.

"I know right!" He exclaimed, looking at me.

Katara looked ahead and moved forward, "Hey, what is that?"

The four of us moved up to look at the scene in front of us.

In the middle of the green, fruitful grass, lied an ash covered, and futile land.

It's quite obvious how this happened.

"It looks like a scar." Sokka mumbled.

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