The Feelings Of The Skin Changer
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Ninhursag escaped the tent.
She ran away into the forest and continued running and running.
Her body glowed with bright yellow light, and she turned into a beautiful gray wolf, which continued running across the forest floor swiftly.
Wolves usually don't cry unless they got something in the eye, but Ninhursag, as someone that wasn't truly a beast, but a person, began to cry with the eyes of a fierce wolf.
Her tears mixed with the rain, as her entire fur got wet quickly.
Ninhursag's entire mind was filled with countless feelings of regret.
Of what she had said, and of what she had done just now…
She knew deep down that they were all right. She knew that the heroes were doing what heroes should truly do, prioritize the life of the people.
They were dedicated to them and preferred to abandon everything than to give up the life of so many innocent lives.