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[hundredair]

@gemviribus liked your post “001.” ( for azula. )

          every so often the group that traveled with aang, affectionately called team avatar by sokka, would split up for some reason or another. perhaps one member or two needed time away from the others, perhaps they had different tasks to attend to in different places that could not wait, or perhaps they split up as a strategy to avoid being tracked --- the latter being the case this time.

          aang’s job --- to lead whoever is tracking them away from the rest of the group, and then to make his own escape once that task is complete. the rest of the group has fled on appa --- who he would trust with his own life, and has done, many times --- while he has flown off in another direction on his glider.

          he finally decides to land on a rocky patch of land, where he makes his descent, drops from the glider, and twirls it shut. on one side of him, some distance away, there is a cliff, overlooking an active ocean whose waves crash into the face. in the other direction is dense, forested hills. in this place, he has access to water and earth in abundance, and a forest in which his navigational skills should be able to grant him escape.

          satisfied with this, he sits cross-legged on the ground, staff laid in front of him, and closes his eyes. he begins to meditate, and waits . . .

[hundredair]

tag drop 001.