《Avatar : The Last Airbender x Demon Slayer》
Y/N L/N. A humble girl from a small village, seemingly loved by the townspeople, suddenly runs away one night.
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After encountering a peculiar boy and his demon sister, they jo...
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"That's amazing, Ame! Onee-chan is so proud of you!" Your hand ruffles his hair, and a few moments later, you receive a warm hug.
He runs off again, probably to keep practicing, giving you time to unpack everything and prepare lunch.
As soon as you had settled back home, you wasted no time in cooking, humming happily as you prepared the food. Like usual, you put extras down for Ame before calling him to eat.
The two of you enjoyed a comfortable and peaceful meal before you change into your robes and head out.
This was nothing out of the ordinary, seeing as you were an airbender. Once your mother noticed, she brought you to the nuns to allow you to begin your training as a proper airbender.
You'd long gotten your master tattoos, unfortunately after your parent's death, but that only made you want to be the best you could be.
Ame got ready and you held his hand and took him out, walking together up the mountain.
He soon whined about getting tired, and you roll your eyes playfully and pick him up.
"Are we going to the old ladies again, onee-chan?" He asks with his head on your shoulder as you walk to the temple, your staff on your back, held close by your belt.
"Mhm. I need to practice to be as good as I can be! I didn't get my master tattoos just for show, silly."
He mumbled something before dozing off, his hands holding on to your robes, snoring softly.
After a decent trek up the mountain, you knock on the large wood doors, and are soon welcomed by your master.
She was an older woman, in her early 50s, long, graying hair cut to properly reveal her own tattoos, large orange and yellow robes covering her figure. A gentle smile never left her expression, and her eyes were warm and welcoming.
"Greetings, Kana-Sama!" You bow respectfully before the woman, who softly pets you and your brother's heads before letting you in.
You leave Ame with another nun, thanking her before following your master to the field you both trained on.
Even without speaking all that often, she made herself very clearly understood just with her eyes.
