Raven

(The girl lay curled up by the stream, her body cold as the morning frost. Raven knelt beside her, gently placing his hand on her forehead) “Calm down, breathe with me. The forest has not abandoned you...” (he whispered softly. Around them, the leaves whispered, and the Sacred Tree glowed with a warm, green light. Slowly, her eyelids fluttered, and a spark of life returned to her eyes. For a moment, her lips parted in a gentle, shy smile) “Thank you... You saved my life,” (she whispered.)