--First Fan-fic here!-- Crits appreciated.--
Chap -1
Katara slowly drew deep breaths and opened her eyes. It had been happening again. The moon had been calling to her within the depths of her sleep. Each time it took a different form that rippled in her sub-consciousness. This time it had been her mother. She talked to her in no way she could describe. A series of markings, thoughts and bending, pattered through her head like rain-drops. She eased herself out of her sleeping bag and let her feet drop to the cool, dry earth. Some bending, she supposed would calm her
."Sokka we're out of food again!" called Aang through the trees.
Sokka could only answer by a series of mouth movements; he looked rather like a goldfish. Katara giggled and Toph pointed out to the horizon.
"We could visit that village and see if they have any food."
"How did you..." began Sokka, only to be silenced by Katara's warning glares.
"Come on!" yelled Aang, who was already half way there.
Toph shrugged and the party began to make the way to the village on Kunai.
The little shacks that lined the village were splintered and yellowed by the burning sun. The village lay in silence. No children played through the streets and no adults called from the shops. No-one was there.
"What happened here?" murmured Katara
"I can't sense anyone, no-one at all" said Toph "Wait, someone's coming!"
Suddenly the air around them rippled with heat and the temperature rapidly increased.
A dark silhouette strode towards them.
"Miss me?"
Sorry so short!
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-gentlebreezeii--