Elijah
I stood beside Scott, my heart still racing from the battle. I couldn't believe how close we had come to losing. But we had made it through, thanks to Scott's bravery and determination.
As the pack gathered around us, I felt a sense of pride and belonging. I had almost lost my way, tempted by the darkness and the promise of power. But Scott had saved me, and now I was back on the path to redemption.
The shaman approached us, her eyes shining with pride. "Well done, my sons," she said. "You have saved your pack."
I nodded, feeling a sense of gratitude towards Scott. He had stood by me, even when I had pushed him away. He had saved me from myself, and from the darkness that had threatened to consume me.
As the pack dispersed, Scott turned to me. "Hey, bro," he said. "You okay?"
