αιι Μθτλεr

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ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵒʸ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ⁱᶜᵉᵇᵉʳᵍ
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          "𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕!" 𝑨 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒔 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅.

Someone is starting to hit the iceberg, causing a bright stream of light to go towards the sky when the boy floats up, unknowingly alerting a ship.

A boy with glowing tattoos and eyes falls from the beam.

The water tribe boy walks up to the child and starts poking him.

"Stop it!" The girl pushed her brother away. The child started to wake, and he looked up at the girl.

"Please, come closer."

"What is it?" She asks in a caring tone.

He pauses for dramatic effect and asks with a big smile, "Will you go penguin sledding with me?"

"Uh, sure. I guess?" She answers, confused, as the boy gets up and hovers. The older boy shouts in fear.

"What's going on here?" He scratched his bald arrowhead.

"You tell us! How did you get in the ice, and how are you not frozen?!" he said, pointing his spear in the child's face.

"I'm not sure..." He looks around, gasping in remembrance. "Mom! Appa!"

"Uhh, who?" The siblings ask as he runs towards the bison.

He sees a dark orange-red fabric and lifts Appas's paw off her. Her dark hair covers her face, and she is sprawled on Appa's stomach.

"Who is that?" The girl asks as she slowly approaches the giant fluff with horns.

"What is that!" The boy asks, staying in his spot.

"Mom, Mom, wake up!" He pushes her hair from her face, and the siblings get a good look at the surprisingly young woman the boy was calling mom. She had dark ash hair, a blue arrow on her head, and two blue crescents on her right cheek. Her eyes opened, showing silvery-green eyes that stood out from her darker-colored skin.

"Aang? Sweetie, what's going on?" She spots the siblings who are watching the pair and stands in front of Aang in a protective stance.

"Who are you, and where are we?" A slight glare on her face, which the boy matches.

"No! Who are you? And seriously, someone tell me what that thing is!"

"It's a flying bison ponytail."

"Right, and this is my flying sister Katara," he answers sarcastically as he pulls his sister away from the mama platypus bear. The bison then sneezes right on him—Karma.

The two younger kids giggle in their hands as the mom raises a brow in amusement.

"Don't worry, it'll wash out," Aang assures the disgusted boy. "You guys live around here?"

"Don't ask that!/ Don't answer that!" the older kids yell in unison. The male points his spear at the airbenders, and the mother puts her son behind her.