[Appa looks over at her, possibly because of his name or of the approach of Aang or Hinata, or some combination. He stops grazing at the weeds and comes over to her and sniffs at her.]
[No fruit. Oh well. He can't expect all of Aang's friends here to be able to magically create fruit, now can he? Still, she smells all right and he gives her a friendly little bleat, which is still loud but it's hard to be quiet when you're so big.]
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[No fruit. Oh well. He can't expect all of Aang's friends here to be able to magically create fruit, now can he? Still, she smells all right and he gives her a friendly little bleat, which is still loud but it's hard to be quiet when you're so big.]
[Aang grins.]
I think he likes you!