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The room was filled with a quiet intensity. Shadows danced on the walls as candles flickered.

Outside, the night deepened. The sounds of the forest became a backdrop to our world.

Acacia's grip on my hand tightened again. "Thornix..."

"Yes?"

Her eyes met mine. "I'm glad you're here."

"There's nowhere else I'd be."

She took a shaky breath. "I'm a little scared."

I brushed a strand of hair from her face. "You're the bravest person I know."

Elowen added softly, "Trust yourself, Acacia. Your body knows what to do."

Time seemed to blur as the contractions grew stronger. I stayed by her side, offering what comfort I could.

"You're doing amazing," I whispered.

She closed her eyes briefly. "Will it be much longer?"

Kira exchanged a glance with Elowen. "It's hard to say, but you're progressing well."

Acacia nodded, determination settling in her features.

A sudden commotion outside caught my attention. The wind had picked up, leaves swirling.

"Is everything alright?" I asked.

Elowen looked toward the window. "The forest is aware. It's lending its energy."

I felt a surge of connection to the woods, a grounding force.

Acacia groaned softly, bringing my focus back to her.

"I'm here," I said, squeezing her hand.

She opened her eyes. "Don't let go."

"Never," I promised.

The midwives moved with practiced ease, guiding her through each stage.

The night wore on, each moment heavy with anticipation.

As dawn approached, Acacia's strength began to wane.

"You can do this," I told her firmly.

She met my gaze, determination flickering. "I won't give up."

"That's my Acacia."

Kira placed a cool cloth on her forehead. "Rest when you can."

Acacia nodded, closing her eyes for a moment.