Yes, I did change some things in this chapter, but it was mostly spelling errors. Other than that, enjoy! Oh, and don't forget to review please!
It hadn't been too long since Aang, Katara, and Sokka last encountered the Fire Nation's troops. As a matter of fact, it had been only yesterday when they avoided a giant raid on their camp.
Now, they were traveling over the out skirts of the Earth Nation. Unfortunately, it was the piece closest to the Fire Nation's Islands so it was one of the first to fall and would most likely be the last to be recovered because it backed up to steep mountains.
" I don't see why those losers can't stay on their own land and come over only to trade," complained Sokka from his spot on Appa's back.
" I know what you mean, they keep coming like a disease," sighed Aang from his post on Appa's head.
No one really had anything to say, so they flew on in silence. As dusk drew closer, Katara noticed lights down below.
" Look!" she cried out with Momo looking over the side of the saddle; tail swishing excitedly, "Lights! It's like a carnival or something down there…"
" Yeah, but do you remember the carnival we went to? It was a Fire Nation carnival and it turned into a disaster," grumbled Sokka heatedly.
" Oh Sokka, it might not be as bad as last time. I mean come on, we're in Earth Nation territory," replied Aang.
" No, it WAS the Earth Nation's territory. This was probably one of the first attack spots so the land below now belongs to the Fire Nation. That carnival is probably crawling with their warriors," retorted Sokka, but neither Aang nor Katara paid him any attention.
" If it is a Fire Nation Carnival, they'll probably use masks. Lucky we still have them huh?" said Aang happily with a huge watermelon grin, " no one would know!"
" We need to be careful though because we have to stock up our supplies," said Katara with a tiny nod.
Aang smiled once again before he let out an enthusiastic, "yip-yip!" No one paid any attention to Sokka's angry mutterings.