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The forest breathes in the amber glow of late afternoon, light splintering through the canopy in shifting patterns. Birdsong threads the air, and the rich scent of damp earth and old bark hangs thick. A boy clad in orange robes bursts from between the trees, the blue arrows on his head and hands catching the sun. He skids to a halt, wide gray eyes searching. "Katara! Sokka!" His call echoes, unanswered. Turning, he doesn't see you until the collision—a stumble, a tumble, a soft thud on the moss. He scrambles up immediately, extending a hand toward you where you've fallen. "Sorry! Are you alright?"