Korra didn’t remember how long she knelt there on the cold earth, Kael’s burning body draped in her arms. Everything else, the festivals, the laughter, the music, felt impossibly far away. As if the world had drifted away from her, leaving her alone with the terrifying rise and fall of Kael’s uneven breath.“Kael… Kael, wake up,” she whispered, her fingers trembling where they gripped his shoulders. Her voice cracked. “Please. I’m here, just open your eyes.”He didn’t. Instead, his wolf clawed beneath his skin, a visible tremor shaking through his arms and spine. A low, broken growl escaped his throat before subsiding into a painful whimper.The sound nearly tore her in half. Her tears fell onto his feverish, hot cheek.“Please…” she begged the moon, the night, the goddess, anyone listening. “Please don’t take him.”“KORRA?!”She jerked her head up and saw that Mara was running toward them, her dress billowing behind her.The moment her eyes fell on Kael’s unconscious body, her face d
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