Counterback of the Despised Luna by Diana West

Chapter 408 Timothy's Whereabouts 100% +8 Pearls Yura and I exchanged a glance, both of us understanding exactly what the doctor meant. A heavy silence hung between us.

Then, just as we were about to give in to despair, the mother wolf stirred. A low, strained growl escaped her throat.

Before us, her form shifted, the transformation pulling her back into her human shape.

But instead of strength, it only revealed how fragile she had become.

She barely lifted her head, and it dropped back down almost immediately. Her hand reached out weakly, her finger brushing mine as she whispered, "You ...

" Yura and I were instantly at her side, crouching down, our eyes filled with concern.

I took her hand gently. "We're here to help. We cfrom the mountains to rescue you. Whatever you need, we're here." The she wolf struggled to open her eyes. They flickered briefly toward us before shifting to the young girl nearby. Slowly, her thumb curled weakly around mine, a faint gesture full of meaning.

"Thank... thank you thank you... she ... she ..." Her voice was so quiet, I had to lean in close just to catch the words. Each syllable was broken, but I could feel the desperation beneath them.

Her intentions were clear. She needed us to do something.

"Do you want to see your daughter? We can help with that." Yura understood without a word. She stood up, casting a glance in my direction before rushing to the little girl and the doctor who was attending to her. "Con, sweetie. Your mom's awake." The girl's face brightened instantly, a spark of hope lighting her up. She took Yura's hand, her steps quickening, more energized than before.

When the girl finally saw her mother, lying pale and near death on the stretcher, her tears cwithout warning.

"Mom... What happened to you?" The she wolf's lips pulled into the faintest smile. She lifted her hand and gently wiped away the tears from the girl's face. Her voice, so soft and fragile, was barely a murmur. “Nina ... I ... I might not be here to see you grow up. You... you need to take care of yourself. Listen to these people ... Mommy loves you. I'll be watching over you, up in the sky..." She made one last effort to raise her head, her gaze locking with mine. Her lips moved, but no sound came. Still, I understood her message clearly.

"Take care of my daughter. Thank you." The she wolf's hand slid away from her daughter's face, her fingers trailing off as her eyes closed for the final time. She exhaled softly, and then, silence filled the air.

100% Chapter 408 Timothy's Whereabouts +8 Pearls The young werewolf girl remained still. She didn't make a sound, just staring at the lifeless body on the stretcher. Her mother's death hit her harder than we could imagine, and right after the earthquake too.

Her tears still clung to her cheeks, but unlike before, she didn't scream. She didn't speak.

I lowered my head, my chest tight with sorrow and helplessness.

They say blood is thicker than water. But standing here, witnessing this raw moment, I could feel the weight of it. We had just seen a mother's final act of love, her sacrifice.

Where would this girl go now? Would she end up alone, in a shelter? Or would someone take her in? For her, I thought, the most precious memories were likely the ones spent with her mother.

I gently took her hand in mine. "Nina," I whispered softly, "how about I sing you a song?" That's when Nina lost it. She wailed, "I want my mommy! I want my mommy!"

I pulled her close, wrapping my arms around her. "Shh, it's okay," I m murmured, trying to soothe her. "Yo mom will always be with you. She's with the Moon Goddess now, watching over you."

The rescue team moved in to handle the mother's body. Yura stood back, watching as the stretcher was covered with a white cloth. She quickly wiped a tear from her eye and turned away. Yura grabbed sbread and water, walking over to Nina. She handed the water to the girl. "Hey, little one, are you hungry? Have sbread." Nina blinked at the food before numbly taking the bread. She tore open the wrapper and took a small bite.

It took stime, but eventually, Nina calmed down. Her voice was still thick with emotion as she whispered, "Thank you... thank you both." Yura breathed a sigh of relief, her heart aching. She reached out, gently ruffling Nina's hair. "It's okay, sweetie. We're here for you." Then, as if she remembered something, Yura pulled out a photo from her jacket pocket. She handed it to Nina. "Do you know this man?" she asked.

Nina's eyes lit up at the sight of the photo. She nodded eagerly, her voice bright. "That's Mr. Walker! He's our teacher. He's really nice, and he helps the villagers. He even gavechips once." Nina's innocent words made Yura's heart ache. Her eyes filled with tears, but she held th her jaw to keep from crying.

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