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[Here she is, apparently having escaped the whole Halloween Thing. She's in the woods this time, at the stream, trying to do a few simple moves--and not doing particularly well. Even her good ole Water Whip is limp. It twists, writhes, and splashes back into the stream.
Katara stares at the water for a moment, then lets out a furious yell and thrusts down and out; the stream crackles and a section of it freezes over in and instant. She sits down, tucks her knees against her chest and rests her head on them, watching the flow of the water slowly melt her ice away again.]
Katara stares at the water for a moment, then lets out a furious yell and thrusts down and out; the stream crackles and a section of it freezes over in and instant. She sits down, tucks her knees against her chest and rests her head on them, watching the flow of the water slowly melt her ice away again.]
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