Akeila stood up, walking over to Jacob's limp body. She laid down near his head, her body holding his spine in place. Keeping her voice low, she leaned in too whisper in Jacob's ear. "Jacob, It's Akeila; I have too tell you something. I know you probably can't hear me, but I got too tell you this..." she stopped, sniffled then continued, "remember when we were pups, I liked you, I had the biggest crush on you... Jacob--I love you." A small tear rolled down her cheek, embedding it's self in Jacob's ear. "Please come back; if not for me--for the other she-wolf" she licked Jacob's cheek. Snuggling close too Jacob, she prayed, scavenging the small slivers of hope she had left, she sacrificed every single bit too Jacob.
Akeila felt terrible, there was nothing she could do--all she could do was watch, and pray. Hoping that for once, her prayers would make a difference.