The Guidance- OLD

[Sabatea]

Myra stirred slightly before going still again.

Ralen licking Maluri's wounds gently, sighing softly when he found multiple infected wounds.

[BlossomTail]

Autumn let out a small sigh, her mind continuing to wander to Drake.

[Sabatea]

Myra slowly stroked Autumn, still looking slightly pale.

Ralen gently licked Silvermoon between her ears, murmuring, "Do you think you can come herb gathering with me?"

[BlossomTail]

Autumn closed her eyes halfway, but she still remained overwhelmed with grief.

Silvermoon nodded slowly, hauling herself up, and coughing lightly.

[Sabatea]

Ralen nodded slightly before padding over to Myra, gently pressing his nose to her hand for a few moments before he limped towards the entrance of the cave.

[BlossomTail]

Silvermoon padded after him, wincing slightly. She coughed again, trying to keep Ralen's pace.

[Sabatea]

Ralen slowed slightly so Silvermoon could keep up, smiling sadly at her.

[BlossomTail]

Silvermoon returned the sad smile, coughing lightly. She gazed down at the ground, sighing shakily.

[Sabatea]

Ralen glanced around quickly, his pelt bristling slightly from the unfamiliar surroundings. He sniffed at the ground, searching for the scent of the herb he was looking for.

[BlossomTail]

Silvermoon waited patiently, letting out a small sigh as she did.