The Legacy of a Waterbender
The Air seemed mysterious today. It seemed to just be standing on end waiting for something. Kirk felt the wind blow through his hair. Yes there was certain strangeness in the atmosphere. He had gotten in the hobby of predicting what the day would be like through the air. Appa apparently sensed the strangeness too because he was flying stiller than usual. Katara lie down in the corner of Appa's saddle still asleep. Sokka lie next to the food bag also asleep. Aang and Momo sat in the front watching the sky ahead. The sky was a shade of purple. Not a cloud in sight. The sun lie on the horizon not moving a bit. Kirk took a moment took inhale all this calmness and serene atmosphere. Times like this don't come very often, this feeling of the awareness of the mystery of life. Katara twitched a little in her peaceful slumber. " So how do you like this?" asked Aang in a voice that seemed unnatural. "What?" Kirk asked. "This feeling." Kirk didn't know quite what to say so Aang went on. "This is the only time of day when I feel worriless, as if all my troubles and worries are in the day before." "I like It." said Kirk "but today feels awkward." Kirk, Aang, and Momo watched the sun finally rise above the horizon ending the quiet twilight.