Supplementary story time episode one

Since I'm taking a break from writing my big main stories for a little bit, I'm making small supplementary stories so you guys still have Willow content, this one will have everyone's favorite survivor, Sable. Enjoy :)

Willow lay peacefully by the crackling campfire, her furry form rising and falling with each gentle breath. The survivors busied themselves around her, tending to tasks or engaging in quiet conversation. Suddenly, the tranquility was shattered by the intrusion of new voices and unfamiliar scents. With a groggy whine, Willow stirred, casting a tired glance at Mikaela, David, Zarina, and Yui. "Could you four lend me a hand? That last fight drained me, and I could use the ," she implored, her exhaustion evident. After a moment's consideration, they nodded in agreement, prompting a warm smile from Willow as she led them towards the source of the disturbance.

As they approached, the group beheld a chilling sight: a grotesque humanoid figure and a young woman, the air thick with tension. Mikaela's shock was palpable as she recognized the woman as her old friend, Sable. Whispering urgently to Willow, she relayed her connection to the newcomer. Willow, in turn, formulated a plan, dividing the group to handle the dual threat. As Mikaela steered Sable back towards the safety of the campfire, Willow and the others braced themselves to confront the menacing creature.

The creature fixated its gaze on Willow, its relentless pursuit leaving no room for distraction. Despite the survivors' attempts to intervene, it remained singularly focused on its target. Mikaela, meanwhile, guided Sable to safety, her heart pounding with a mixture of fear and determination. As they raced back to the camp, Mikaela's mind raced with unanswered questions about her friend's unexpected arrival.

Upon their return, Mikaela and Sable found themselves enveloped in a sense of relief amidst the chaos. "Thank you, Mikaela," Sable whispered, her eyes shining with gratitude. "I don't know what I would've done without you." As Willow and the others emerged, battered but alive, Mikaela expressed her gratitude for their safe return. "Willow, you're a hero," Mikaela said, iration evident in her voice. "Thank you for keeping us safe."

Willow smiled a little bit and in an even more exhausted tone said "It's no problem, after all it's my job to protect everyone." With a weary sigh, Willow bid the group farewell, limping off in search of Susie's whereabouts. Sable's curiosity piqued, she turned to Mikaela with a bewildered expression. "Did... did that wolf just speak?" she stammered, her disbelief evident. Mikaela chuckled softly, explaining Willow's unique nature as a werewolf and reassuring Sable of her benevolent intentions. "Don't worry, Sable," Mikaela said, placing a comforting hand on her friend's shoulder. "Willow may be a bit unconventional, but she's one of the kindest souls you'll ever meet."