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Aang ([personal profile] actually112) wrote in [community profile] thearena 2015-10-18 04:41 am (UTC)

"Well, you know, you're just so dreamy, Mollusc," Aang says with a laugh and playful nudge with his elbow when Mollusc is close enough to touch. He likes this, wants to keep the jokes going. It makes it feel almost like they're not in the Hunger Games.

Aang turns to smile proudly at the Air Temple. As they get closer to it, herds of (sadly not flying) bison lounge in the sun, eating grass all around them. "Yep, this is from my world! You'll see a lot of animals you probably don't recognize, but they'll leave you alone if you leave them alone."

The Air Temple rises out of the rock like the wind blew it into being. It's possible that that's exactly what happened, since powerful airbenders can blow the air so hard that they can carve at stone. There's a certain amount of ascending involved to getting to the actual temple, but luckily, it's not hardcore rock climbing like in the Southern Air Temple. "I'm glad to hear it. I'm doing okay--our Mentors are mad at me, so they're probably not going to sending me gifts, but I can last on my own." He doesn't mention the way he keeps hearing kids scream in his head. It's a punishment, he knows, and there's nothing Mollusc can do to help it. It's better to just pretend it's okay, because it's not the first time that the Capitol has done something like this and Aang can put up. "I can find food just fine. My people grow a lot of food, so you can find it around the Temple."

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