Thistle let out another airy sigh and tried to nod, but her throat was too swollen to be able to move her neck much. She also tried to move forward so that she could nuzzle Velcore in thanks, but she was just too tired to get up.
The owl flew down from the rafters and perched on top of the castle to look at Velcore. He hooted softly and sadly.
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