Chapter Seventy Seven - Whispers

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With swift and determined movements, Mobali dived into the lake, his powerful arms propelling him through the water.

'Must save mate.' His wolf kept saying in his mind.

He reached Kaerlia's sinking form and quickly pulled her up to the surface. Her unconscious body felt limp in his arms.

The others watched anxiously from the shore, their expressions filled with concern. Venus, in particular, looked on with worry etched across her face.

Mobali carefully cradled Kaerlia in his arms as he swam back to the shore. Gently, he laid her on the ground, her wet clothes clinging to her battered body. He checked for signs of life, relieved to find that she was still breathing, albeit weakly.

"We need to get her to the infirmary," Mobali said, his voice filled with urgency. "She's in bad shape, and she needs medical attention."

Hawaii nodded, her worry deepening. "I'll go ahead and prepare the healers. They need to be ready for her arrival."

Mobali carefully lifted Kaerlia and rush