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[avatardedingly]

[Aang has perched himself on top of one of the obligatory tall crayon skyscrapers. It's quieter up here, and there's lots and lots of feathers, which he has begun to gather and stack into a snow-feather-man. Every so often a wind blows by, looking for a trench coat to dramatically ruffle, and he has to start all over again. He does not seem bothered by this fact.]

There must be a really naked bird somewhere around here...

[...a wind brings more feathers]

....a really BIG really naked bird somewhere around here.