Dedicated to all my wonderful readers. I hope you enjoy this, however short it might be. Storygirl thanks for the powerstones💜
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In a dark forest far from the palace and surrounding towns and villages, a lone werewolf howled in pain as he tried to heal himself but the mixture of wolf's bane and silver in his body was slowly killing him. It was giving him no room to heal.
If he could get to the cave on time, hopefully the dark witch would still be there to heal him.
He ignored the pain he had to go through to move and continued on his journey to the cave. At long last he arrived to see the dark witch looking impatient.
Her snake eyes seemed to be narrowed in anger. " Where is the girl? " she asked uncaring of his condition.
" We failed to capture her. " he said dropping to his knees in front of her.
Her eyes narrowed to slits. " And the king? "
" He was saved by the princess before we could kill him. " he said weakly.
" So you failed. " she said moving closer to him.
