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Sorry for not updating in like a while, i Know what it's like to want some story updated but it doesn't come soon enough. So it's the weekend so I'll be updating at least one more time. I also changed my profile! Kataang fluffyness in this Chapter...

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Appa found another island, landing.(A/N they were flying right? I haven't read this in a while)...Katara woke up, feeling rested and ready to attack the day. She crawled to Aang who was on his side, still asleep. She pressed a cool hand on his fore-head; still a fever. Suddenly, a white and black blob landed in front of her. It reached out a paw, poking Aang's cheek.

"Momo! No!"whispered Katara, picking him up and getting off Appa.

"Sorry Momo, Aang is sick, don't wake him up. Help me gather some fruit and I'll make sure Sokka doesn't eat it all. I'll pick you a special pile just for you and no one else" said Katara to Momo. Momo chirped in agreement. So Katara and Momo spent the morning picking fruit. She guessed the boys would be hungry when they woke up. Katara talked to Momo about the past few days. Occasional, Momo would prick up his ears or chirp. Katara enjoyed the little lemur's company a lot, even though she didn't think he understood.

Sokka woke up after Katara had left, looking over at the sleeping monk. His face was still pink; either from the fever or the slap. He guessed Katara had left for food or to walk; her legs would have hurt from letting Aang rest on her lap.

"Gee, sorry Aang. It was either your life or a little slap in the face"said Sokka quietly.

"But you sure are strong. I mean, getting captured, this sickness, I'd go mad."

"Good morning Sokka"chimed Katara. She had returned, holding the front of her outfit up with Momo on her head eating a moon-peach.

"What you got there?"asked Sokka, standing up and stranding up and stretching.

"Moon-peaches"said Katara, gently placing the tender fruit on the ground.

"And I got you this tickle-peach Appa"cooed Katara, picking up a pinker and fuzzier fruit giving it to Appa. She then picked one up, washing some water over it then going up on Appa and sitting next to Aang. She bit the fruit, putting her hand on his forehead. He felt cooler, but defiantly not normal.

"Oh Aang, you poor thing. Being sick for so long" sympathized Katara.

"Katara...you'll still here," whispered Aang in his sleep.

"Hey, is Aang awake yet?" asked Sokka.

"No, just dreaming. Don't worry, a nice dream." said Katara, on seeing the look on Sokka's face when she said dream. For the rest of the day, Appa just slept, Sokka went off looking for some meat creature, while Katara would water bend, check on Aang, explore, check on Aang...Momo always stayed by Aang, waiting for him to wake up. When Katara had come back with more fruit, Momo took one then fly up to Aang, placing it near his face. Momo would then quietly chatter to Aang, though no one had any idea what he was saying. Soon, the sun began to set and all meet back up; Momo by that time had placed as many fruits next to Aang as he little paws would find.(?)

""Oh Momo, that's so sweet. Look Sokka, Momo brought Aang some of the peaches" said Katara sweetly to the winged lemur.

"Oh, that's so sweet" Sokka mocked.

"Oh, don't listen to him Momo. That was very sweet. Just wait for Aang to wake up and I'll tell him what you did" said Katara. Sokka then began to eat, only to be clawed at by Momo. Soon, Katara and Sokka climbed up on Appa and set up their sleeping bags, falling asleep.

In the morning, Katara woke up first again, though she didn't feel like getting up yet. The sun had just started to rise. She crawled over to Aang and put a hand on his forehand. He was not normal, but only a little warm.

She put his head on her lap and picked up his hand. She gently stroked his hand as she hummed a gentle tune, watching the sun rise. Aang slowly regained consciousness as Katara continued her petting. (A/N I think petting can also be innocent). He felt his hand being rubbed by smooth hands; he liked it. He slowly his shifted his legs. They felt like they hadn't been moved in days. He opened his eyes, but quickly shut them. The sun was bright, event though it was rising. He opened his eyes a little, and saw Katara, looking off into the sky.

"Hey Katara"whispered Aang.

"Oh Aang! You're finally awake!" said Katara quietly.

Aang tried sitting up, only to have his vision go black as the blood rushed; head rush. He fell back on Katara, cheeks coloring lightly.

"Sorry Katara.. My body, it's not used to being up. Dizziness. Sorry," said Aang quietly, blushing.

"Just take it easy Aang. You've been out for a while" said Katara sweetly.

"Who are you talking to Katara? Didn't the sun just rise?"grumbled Sokka.

"Oh Sokka, Aang's awake!" said Katara excitedly.

"Aang?" Sokka shot right up, looking at Aang's slow movements.

"Hey buddy! How are you feeling?" asked Sokka.

"I've been up for a few minutes, but...head rushes, I'm a little warm, and my hand feels very nice" said Aang, smiling up at Katara, blushing slightly.

"Oh, sorry Aang" she said quickly taking her hands away from his.

"Don't worry Katara, it felt nice" said Aang. Aang, slowly got up this time, letting his head adjust to the different position. His vision went fuzzy, but he didn't move. Aang slowly stood up, but went wobbly. Sokka caught him when he was about to go sideways.

"Thanks Sokka" mumbled Aang as he held his head.

"Aang, don't get up yet. You're not strong enough and haven't eaten anything in days. Eat first, rest, then try to get up" said Katara..

"Ok then," said Aang. Momo suddenly flew over to him, holding a failry large peach.

"Thanks Momo, it's good to see you too"greeted Aang, taking a bit. Sokka left seeing he wasn't needed. Momo then brough him another.

"You know Aang, Momo tried giving you those before"stated Katara.

"Thank you Momo, but I'm good." Momo then frowned, climbing up on his shoulder shoving the peach in his mouth chattering loudly. Katara giggled; typical Aang and Momo mischievousness. Aang took the lodged fruit from his mouth, eating normally. Aang would sometimes look over at Katara, who was sitting on the edge of Appa's saddle. Katara would than look back at him, with an almost confused look as to why Aang was looking at her. Aang would let his gaze linger than look away, blushing.

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Well, I like how this was centered around Momo. R and R and I might update a bit faster ;) But I'll still try hard...thanks for continual reviewers...