"This is stupid, River! You can't turn away travellers in need, that women was pregnant. Just like me!" A young woman, around her thirties, with long black hair, shouting curses at an older man. Her eyes were ablaze with rigid fury. The man, however, looked like he couldn't care less.He was rolling his eyes. "Smoke, calm down. They weren't a tribe." The woman, Smoke, screeched at him. "You changed, you have." The water rippled gently at their feet, like little worms. The sun blazed down, smiling its warm, happy rays. It was a peaceful day like any other. The Water Tribe shuffled about in their cave. The silence was broken by swears and shouts. The people glanced awkwardly at each other. Some of them sighed and shook their heads. Others turned bright red and carried on walking. The children, sniggering, where quickly hushed by their mothers as River's voice could be heard. "GO BACK SNIVELLING TO THE OTHERS, SMOKE. I'VE HAD ENOUGH." Two boys, around four, huddled to a rock sheepishly. "Why is Daddy not Daddy?" The blind one muttered, fidgeting with some pebbles. "No clue." squeaked the bigger one with black hair. "But that is no Daddy. Not his voice." What the two kids heard was not their father, but the first signs of an evil spirit ready to unleash a rage on the earth.
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