"If I can just get out of this situation alive, I will give up meat…and sarcasm. Okay? That’s all I got. That’s pretty much my whole identity. "

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Written by Nina.

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          He walks to the male’s side. Brown hues
          look at the piece of paper that the human
          was looking at. ( What is that? )

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It had to be here somewhere… All day long, Sokka had been searching for a good route to Ba Sing Se. Roughened fingers ran over the parchment as he tried to turn the twisting roads into a clear, direct passage in his mind. But it looked like the only way was to go over the Serpent’s Pass, which was rumored to be the most dangerous trail in the entire Kingdom. He knew that there was always Appa, but he heard that there was a lot of Fire Nation ships circling the ocean. The last thing he wanted was to dodge more fiery projectiles.  

His finger stopped on the Omashu region when he could feel something breathing down his neck. The rush of air was far too powerful for any human (well, except for Aang, but that was a different story), and it was accompanied by an animalistic grunt. He turned around and… 

Oh speak of the devil! The bison was right behind him, those inquisitive dark eyes staring at the ancient map. The warrior’s lips curled up into a little smile, arching a dark eyebrow at the beast. “Oh hey Appa!” he said, patting the beast’s forehead. “Whatcha doing there, buddy? Tryin’ to read this old thing?”

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