Where's Aang?

by Isella of the wolf tribe

Aang wakes up one morning to find out he's a cat! What'll his friends do? Will they find out it's him? Or will they leave him behind? Can he ever be himself again?

Aang's POV:

I turned over on my back and stretched, legs and arms in the air. I fliped up like normal, but imediatly fell back down. Did I loose my airbending or something? I thought. I turned over and tried to stand up, but fell back to my hands. What is wrong with me today? I looked at my... wait. My hands were gone. I had paws instead! I quickly ran, or more like fell, over to a river near me. These paws were so hard to walk on! I looked at my reflection in the river. It looked as though I was a cat. A white cat with grey on my face, ears, and... a bobbed tail. My paws were lighter grey with white at the tips. Judging by the size of everything around me, I was a kitten. Maybe twelve weeks old.

I heard a sturring around behind me, so I turned around. Toff shot out of her rock tent and ran over to sokka and katara, earthbending them out of their sleeping beds.

"Hey, wake up!" Sokka shot out of his oh so cumffy sleeping bag.

"What! Are we under attack?" He asked quickly.

"No." Toff explained.

"Then, what's wrong?" Katara asked. Toff pointed to Aang's bed.

"Aang's missing."