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"Hakura!?"

"Princess!?"

I slowly open my eyes to find that I'm back in the forest. 'Was I dreaming?' I rub my head to try and ease the ache.

"Hakura! Where are you?!"

I hear the panic in Hak's voice as he calls out for me. Pushing myself up, I scan my surroundings, trying to locate him. "Hak! I'm here!" I shout, my voice tinged with relief.

Following the sound of his voice, I stumble through the dense underbrush until I spot Hak's figure, stumbling behind is Yona. His expression shifts from worry to relief as he sees me, and he rushes toward me, his steps quick and determined.

He reaches me in an instant, his arms wrapping around me in a tight embrace. "Hakura! I was so worried. What happened? Where did you go?"

I take a deep breath, trying to steady myself before I respond. "I... I don't know. I heard a voice, and then everything went black. It was like I was in a different place, a dream realm."

Hak's grip tightens, his concern evident in his eyes. "Are you okay? Did something happen to you?"

I shake my head, reassurance in my voice. "I'm fine now. I guess I was just sleep walking." Yona moves from behind him and hugs me. "Don't scare us like that again!" She cried.

"Let's go this way. We are close to the Wind Tribe." Hak states. I nod, trying to clear my head of the recent events.

With Yona and Hak by my side, their presence grounding me in reality, I take a moment to compose myself. The remnants of the dream realm still linger in my mind, but I push those thoughts aside, focusing on the task at hand.

Yona looks at me with concern, her eyes filled with a mixture of worry and relief. "Are you sure you're alright, Hakura?"

I offer her a small smile, grateful for her genuine concern. "I'm fine, Yona. It was just a strange dream, that's all. We have to stay focused."

The wind howled through the dense forest as Hak weaved through the trees with Yona by his side. I struggle to keep up with their fast pace, pushing my feet faster I clung onto Yona's arm. As they made their way deeper into the woods, I clung onto Yona's arm, my eyes wide with both excitement and trepidation.

Hak glanced back at Hakura and smiled reassuringly. "We're almost there, Princess's. Just a little longer, and we'll reach the Wind Tribe where we can find shelter and allies." He understood the weight of responsibility on his shoulders, not just to protect Yona but her beloved younger sister as well.

Yona too felt a surge of protectiveness towards her sister. Yona admired her sister's courage, but worry creased her brow as she recalled the dangers that lay ahead. She reached out to squeeze Hakura's hand, providing a silent reassurance as they continued their journey.

As we pressed on, the forest closed in around us, casting long shadows. The air grew thick with tension, and the rustling leaves seemed to whisper. My grip on Yona's arm tightened, my pink hair tousled by the wind. "Yona, what if they have turned their back on us too?" I asked, trying to hide my nerves.

Yona cast a thoughtful gaze at her sister, her eyes filled with both concern and determination. "I'm sure everything is okay! Hak wouldn't lead us into danger if he thought they would hurt us," she replied, her voice steady and resolute.

I nod, my eyes shining with determination. "I won't let anything happen to either of you. We'll overcome whatever stands in our path," I declared, my voice quivering with both youthful optimism and unwavering loyalty.

Minutes turned into hours as we pressed forward, our bond growing stronger with every step. The lush greenery slowly gave way to open plains, signaling our approach to the Wind Tribe's territory. The winds carried the whispers of home, of safety, and of a new chapter in our journey.

"Hak? Can we stop? My feet are tired." I groaned leaning on Yona for support. Hakura, determined to keep up with her sister and Hak, pushed through the fatigue, but her feet ached with every step. She leaned against Yona for support, her exhaustion evident on her young face.

Hak immediately noticed Hakura's struggle and stopped in his tracks. Concern filled his blue eyes as he knelt down beside her. "Hakura, are you alright? We can rest for a while."

I nodded weakly, grateful for the break. The three of us found a nearby fallen log and settled down, catching our breath. The sun was beginning to set, casting a warm golden hue over the grassy plains.

Yona looked at me with a mix of worry and determination. "Hakura, we're almost there. Just a little more," she encouraged, her voice gentle but firm.

I took a deep breath, finding strength in their unwavering support. "I know, Yona. I won't give up. I'll keep going."

Hak placed a hand on my shoulder, his gaze filled with kindness. "Rest for now, Hakura. We'll continue once you've regained your strength."

Grateful for their understanding, I closed my eyes, the weariness finally overtaking me. As I drifted into a light doze, I felt safe and secure, knowing that Yona and Hak were by my side, always there to guide and protect me.

When I woke, the sun had already risen, and the sounds of nature surrounded us. Yona was already up, helping Hakura stand to her feet. "Good morning, sleepyhead. Feeling better?" Yona teased, a hint of affection in her voice.

I stretched my arms, feeling refreshed from the rest. "Much better, thank you. Hak are you alright? You are sweating..."
He turned to give me a strained smile, "I'm fine, just a little hot." I continued to stare at him. I turn to Yona looking for an explanation, but she just shrugs her shoulders.

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