Worrying

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           Tucker's POV:
"Hestia!" Her body fell limp to the ground.
"Mamma rabbit, stay with her all of you stay with her, Burni and I will go get help." I said to everyone as Burni hopped on my back. I ran as fast as I can to the camp. Hoping to see any one sooner rather than later.

Once I came across camp I tried to find Yelena.
"Look there's Yelena!" Burni said. I looked to my left and there she is. I ran up to her and barked as loud as I could multiple times. I ran around in a circle hoping she would get it. Queen Anna and Princess Elsa were there too, also Honeymaren, and Ryder. Some one, any one get it.
"Where's Hestia?" Yelena finally asked. Yes. I barked one more time. Telling them to follow me.

            Elsa's POV:
I was so worried. What is happening. I've only ever seen Hestia around Tucker and Burni, but now she's no where to be seen. We all followed Tucker into the woods as he lead us to an amazingly beautiful pond. All of a sudden I  saw almost all of the forest animals gathered around a limp body.
"Look there she is." I screamed out getting everyone's attention. I ran over to her, as did everybody else. I began to magically lift her when.
"No don't. She'd want to be left in the forest. We'll make a nice bed for her here." Her grandmother, Yelena, said.
"Okay." I said. How is it that I have the worst luck. I get feelings for her and this happens. How is it that I am so worried about her. I haven't been this worried about anyone. Except Anna that is. But that's beside the point. Also that I'm making a point in my head about a thing I already know. We made a nice bed for her. I hope she wakes up soon.
"I'm sure she'll be fine." Anna said to me. Of course she knows I like Hestia. She's my sister she knows everything.
"Just my luck." I whispered not intending for her to hear it.
"It's not your fault." She said.
"I was awake last night. I saw Gal fly her back to the forest. I wanted to follow. Considering it must have been important. But I didn't. Why didn't I? I normally would have."
"As I told you I saw her earlier this morning, she looked perfectly fine." Her grandmother said to me sitting on the other side of Hestia's bed. I watched as Tucker laid down by her feet.
"He really loves her doesn't he?" I asked talking to no one in particular.
"Want me to tell you the story of how they met each other?" Yelena asked.
"Sure." Anna said as I just looked at Hestia's face hoping she would wake.
"14 years ago, she was 8 at the time. She had went out into the woods to pick some berries for a pie I was going to make her. Very long story short she didn't come back with the berries, but with Tucker. He was a puppy then. He was lost, and very nourished. She fixed him up. And he's stuck with her like glue ever since. Although he is her dog, she still insists that he isn't, that he's free. And he will always be free. Because of her." She smiled to her self lost in the memory. If only I could get lost in memory too.  The memory of the day I saw Hestia for the first time. She looked so beautiful. Playing with Tucker and Burni by the fire as I was talking to Honeymaren. But I can't think but think anything else but the present. And how worried I am. I'm worried that I'll never get to tell her how I feel.

*4 bays later*
Still Elsa's POV:
Every one was asleep, except for me. Hestia is still out cold. But her pulse is still beating properly, and her body is still warm. So she's still alive. I crawled behind her and now I'm holding her. I'm awake when every one else is asleep because during the bay she has every one looking after her, so I get sleep then. Anna convinced me of that much. Her body is so warm. I think if this were different circumstances I would have butterflies in my stomach, but I don't think these are butterflies, I think it's worry. All I can do is worry and hope. Hope that she's going to be okay.

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A/N: the song is one of my favorites, and as for this chapter not so much. I don't really like it but it's more of a filler.

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