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◌ ۪۪̥˚┊❛ 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐰𝐚𝐦𝐩 ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌ ﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉
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APPA SOARED THROUGH the cold winds with a groan, his wide tail wagging up and down behind him.
Everyone was doing their own thing, Aang steering Appa, Katara reading through a water-bending scroll and Sokka sharpening his machete. I was looking over the saddle noticing were getting closer to the ground than usual.
"Hey, why are we going down?" I asked Aang peaking over the front of saddle.
I was left without a response, Aang having his head down towards the ground, his face relaxed with a hint of worry.
