Rowan stumbled through the dark woods, every step heavier than the last. Blood soaked his fur, dripping into the snow, leaving a red trail behind him. His breath came ragged, his chest rising and falling like it was on fire. But still, he pushed forward.“For her,” he whispered again, forcing his body to move.At last, he saw her. Elara. She stood outside the hut, her eyes wide with fear as she caught sight of him.“Rowan!” she cried, rushing to him. Her hands reached out, trembling, catching his weight before he could collapse fully to the ground. “Oh gods what happened?”Rowan tried to smile, though blood stained his lips. “I told you I’d come back,” he whispered hoarsely.She lowered him gently to the ground, tears already streaming down her face. “You’re hurt. You’re hurt so badly… hold on, I’ll get herbs…I’ll…..”His hand caught hers, weak but firm enough to stop her. “No, Elara. Listen.” His eyes searched hers, desperate and soft all at once. “I don’t… I don’t have much time.”“
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