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◌ ۪۪̥˚┊❛ 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐰𝐚𝐦𝐩 ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌ ﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉
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(edited 2/15/25)
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.
Sokka heard my words and peaked over the saddle noticing the trees below us crept closer.
"Aang, why are we going down?!" Sokka spoke louder than me, dragging Aang out of his thoughts.
"What?" Aang paused, realizing we're flying in a downwards slant. "I didn't even notice."
"Are you noticing now?" My face forming a frown.
"Is something wrong?" Katara asked hearing the commotion
"I know this is gonna sound weird, but i think the swamp is...calling to me." Aang said, his eyes glued to swamp trees.
