The Guidance- OLD

[Sabatea]

Myra glanced up at him for a moment before she returned her gaze to the ground. "Because you didn't mean to..." She mumbled, blinking.

[BlossomTail]

Drake blushed some, and frowned. "If I'd known..you were okay with it, it wouldn't have been a mistake..but I can't read your thoughts," he said, wincing slightly as his knife wound stung.

[Sabatea]

Myra didn't reply, glancing at him again.

[BlossomTail]

Drake sighed, feeling bad now. He slowly laid down on the ground, his hair still covering his eyes.

[Sabatea]

"I'll... Er... be back soon..." Myra murmured, slowly beginning to stand.

[BlossomTail]

Drake glanced up at her through his hair. "..Okay..." he murmured, now resting his head on his arms. He took a small yawn, and closed his eyes.

[Sabatea]

Myra stood silently, limping farther into the forest.

Ralen padded up to Drake, smiling softly at him.

[BlossomTail]

Drake opened his eyes when he heard something. He moved some hair out of his eyes, blinking at him. "Is she..upset? Mad?"

[Sabatea]

"No." Ralen murmured, shaking his head slightly and smirking lightly.

[BlossomTail]

Drake looked slightly confused. "Then..what?" he asked softly.