“She’s strong, she’ll survive.” Seth replied with a shrug. Running his fingers through his hair, Seth sighed. “I don’t want more. I just meant… If I refused to go back, it’s easier for all of you to just find me and take me right back. It’s not fair. If I want to be done, then I want to be done. I don’t want to have to look over my shoulder every time waiting for a wolf or fox or… anything to be right there watching me. I love them too. I love all of you. But this is something I want to do, Terra. It’s something I want and need to do and by myself. Please just go back. Send me updates on Malia or something every few minutes and if I don’t reply within twenty minutes, then send whoever you need to after me. But please let me do what I need to do.”
Terra gave a sad smile. “Know that we’re only a call away. I will never hesitate to come get you, neither would Malia or Peter.” She turned to face him, eyes still brightly glowing. “Please just don’t die. None of us could handle losing you.” she reached under her shirt to pull out a little necklace. “Wear this. It makes you undetectable. Move swift as fire and deadly and lightning.” One hand moved to rest on his cheek and then she was gone.
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