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ACT ONE. a game of cat-deer & mouse! CHAPTER xxv. ❛ HOME, SWEET HOME. ❜
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northern sea, the north pole.
"SO I'MNOT USUALLY ONE TO COMPLAIN," Sokka complains (as per usual), boredly tossing his boomerang into the air and catching it again. The gang groans at his melodramatic woes, having heard them many, many, many times before. But they had to admit, they were feeling pretty woeful themselves. For two days, they'd been drifting at sea, fervently awaiting their destination. Jing-hai never thought she could grow tired of the ocean but seeing so much blue was making her seasick. Either that, or it was the fact she was about to return home after three years of doing everything she can to escape it that had her feeling a little queasy. Probably the latter. "But can't Appa fly any higher?"
In Sokka's defence, the rush of the wind in their hair and the blanket of clouds had much more allure than their current scenery. Truly, it was more sailing than flying. Appa was entirely spent. And now they were all suffering for it.
"Hey, I have an idea! Why don't we all get on your back and you could fly us to the North Pole?" Aang replies irritably, stroking away Appa's hurt feelings.
