Hey everyone, this is my first fanfic so I hope you guys all enjoy it. Please rate and review. Not sure how many chapters I'm going to do for this story but I'll just keep on going til I stop lol.

Disclaimer:I dont own Avatar nor any of its characters. If I did I wouldnt be here right now-id be diving in a kingdome of icecream!

The full moon shone gleefully down on the resting campers who were neatly situated in an opening of trees on a small island.They had needed to land as the night was drawing in and as the sun began to set, they decided to set up camp.

Aang, who was sleeping on the hard ground, was situated between Sokka and Katara. Momo was resting lightly on Sokka's chest that seemed to rise and fall at great heights, accompanied with his load snores. Katara, sleeping as calmly as any other night, was turned towards Aang. Appa rested a little further away from the gang, almost as if protecting Toph who's constant snores could be heard through the rock tent she had made when they had set up camp.

All was calm, suddenly a tossing noise could be heard. Aang was moving franticly, murmuring inaudible words every so often.That was until his conscience brought him back to earth. With the shock of the fear that had attacked him in his dream, he bolted upright, a panicked look consuming his face.

"Oh, it was just a dream..." Aang trailed off as his eyes adjusted to the scene at hand. After a few moments of realizing where he was he calmed, took a standing pose and walked over to the lake that was only a few yards away from where they had camped. He passed a few of the trees in the way, making sure as to not curupt the silence that had previously filled the island. As soon as he reached the lake, he started to undress himself. He thought it would be best to take a light swim to try and to forget the horrible events that had occurred in his dream.

Back at the camp, Katara had heard Aang's uneasiness of when he woke but had decided to pretend she was asleep. She didn't feel quite awake enough to talk as no comforting words would enter her head until she was fully conscious. She knew that for the sake of the Airbender that she would have to wake soon as to try and comfort him,so she started to wake herself up. But before she had even risen to the challenge of becoming fully conscious, she had notice that Aang was no longer in her presence.

But instead of choosing to go back to sleep, she decided to confront Aang.

Back over at the lake, Aang was swimming in the cool, moonlit, dark blue water that tickled his skin with its little ripples. A pile of clothes sat just near the trees and bushes on the edge of the forest. Katara made her way through the foliage but stopped just before entering the plain. She could hear gentle splashing of water in front of her and out of curiosity, peered over a large leaf that was blocking her view.

Aang caught her view. His athletic, muscle forming body was passing through the small waves of the lake and made him almost look as if he was dancing on them. She stared for a moment, trying to take in the view. Suddenly, an idea hit her. It wasn't one of her normal, brainy ideas that tended to solve a problem, more of one of her mischievous ideas that she rarely acted on. A glint of sapphire blue gleamed in her normally ocean blue eyes as she began to watch Aang's movements in the water. When she was convinced of his pattern of diving in and out of the water, she launched herself out of hiding and grabbed the clothes before Aang could rise back out of the water.

She then snook through the forest, planting his clothes on certain branches and rocks that led to the camp.
She decided to leave one part of clothing out of the equation- his waist sash. She tied this in with her own sash around the back, just incase she needed it...