We were running,running,running. I've never panted so hard in my life. Eastie was getting angry, for her shadow knight sword was forming and getting brighter. "This all wouldn't happen if you fell for him in the first place!" She shouted starting to slow down, panting harder. "Eastie this is no time for arguing." I said heating up. Eastie and I were in the coldest region of the Ru'an, but I was burning up with with anger, heat from running, and all other types of emotions. Eastie was really slowing down . Then she collapsed. Eastie couldn't take it any more. Luckily, the white werewolves were far behind us. I thought we would be able to get to the nearest village in time. I carried her and put her shadow knight sword in the sack we made of pure leather. There was dry blood smeared all over it and the stitching work was really bad. We weren't the best leathersmiths, but hey, it was an effort. I hunched Eastie over my back. She wasn't very heavy. Probably because we haven't eaten in a week and we'd been running for hours. Must've been a great workout. I started to run at full speed. Then it hit me. An arrow went speeding right into my arm. Then I felt dizzy and everything went black. The last things I felt was Eastie falling on top of me and the pain in my arm.
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FanfictionEastie and Zee were running through the terrible cold of the werewolf territory. Once they find a village they might have found a new home. But what happens when their enemy hunts them down and now it's Eastie and Zee's fault they put a whole villa...
