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Sokka feels left out when he is the only person who is unable to help stop a forest fire caused by a fallen meteorite from a meteor shower. After scaring off the angered soldiers the next day, they help clean up the river. Aang discovers that it is Katara who has been acting as the spirit, and he helps her to destroy the water-polluting factory. Over the next few days a mysterious spirit appears, heals the sick of the town, and leaves food. Katara feeds Appa berries to make it seem like Appa is sick, and the group is forced to stay near the town. Seeing the starving and ill people, Katara wishes to help them, against the objections of Sokka and the rest, who wish to continue forward. He then hires an assassin to find and kill Aang.Īang sees a Fire Nation village on a polluted river, and the gang heads to it for food. Meanwhile, Zuko believes that Aang did not really die in Ba Sing Se and goes to Iroh's prison to ask for his advice. Aang accidentally takes a school uniform and is taken to a Fire Nation school, where he gets into a fight and arranges a school-wide dance party in the cave the group is staying in.
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Zuko and Azula sail home in peace, but Zuko secretly fears being rejected by his father, Fire Lord Ozai.Īang and the group steal Fire Nation clothes as temporary disguises. After a great deal of persuasion, Aang agrees to keep his existence a secret. Aang is shocked to discover that following his injury in Ba Sing Se, the world believes him to be dead. The sun warmed her back and she wasn’t looking back.Aang awakes to find himself crippled onboard a stolen Fire Nation ship with the group, Bato, and Hakoda. There is nothing for us anymore.’ Truth couldn’t be brushed aside: the day of reckoning wasn’t far for them either and she- she wouldn’t be caught up, paralyzed alike all that surrounded her. That ignorance would help anyone was a lie fed to even the smallest babe, but it couldn’t quiet the heart couldn’t quiet how it beat in the tune of ‘Hope gone. She stayed silent when she witnessed her father waking feverish under the dusk of night, whispering desperate pleas to gods he never believed in, again and again and- They all said nothing. The tension climbed ever higher and the days dwinded into nothing. No one said a thing anymore, but whispers still rang in her ears- everyone knew. Was it selfish to think she was owed much more than this? The days ran dark. But this path set for her? Was happiness really writ in this well-worn path? She couldn’t help the way she turned away, continually spurning this path never did any good for anyone, least of all her- yet. She pretended not to notice but how painfully it lit, it twisted her inside, the way she deepened the furrow making a home on her mother’s brow. Now with everyone husked into a whisper, it was clear how thin hope really ran. Talk used to echo so loudly, so freely in these halls. Sacrilegious to say, something she kept tucked close to her heart, the secret being how beautiful that sunrise bloomed the way the ever deepening hues of the rays danced over all this monotone blankness, endless ice, endless cold- those soft, minute moments warmed her where nothing did anymore.