The Guidance- OLD

[BlossomTail]

The man stabbed at her as best he could, hissing,

[Sabatea]

Myra gave a soft cry of pain, pausing momentarily in her efforts to take the knife before she continued again, growling.

[BlossomTail]

The hunter smirked, but gasped when he felt the knife wrench from his hand, the force sent him back, and he felt the rag touch his nose at the same time he breathed. He felt dizzy, and fell back.

[Sabatea]

(( Lol xD ))

Myra sighed softly, carefully turning the knife towards the hunter, waiting to see if he was still conscious.

[BlossomTail]

((xD))

The hunter was starting to fall unconscious, silent.

[Sabatea]

(( ))

Myra shuddered slightly, wincing as she pressed on her new knife wound, forcing herself to crawl over to Drake. She panted softly for air, black dots swimming in her vision from blood loss, her wounds bleeding heavily.

[BlossomTail]

((:3))

Drake heard something move close to him, and he tensed, but was too out of it to move.

[Sabatea]

(( ^-^ ))

Myra lightly touched his arm, trying not to startle him, though she was unsure if he could even feel it.

[BlossomTail]

((^^))

Drake felt a faint touch, and relaxed slightly when it felt familiar. He remained still though, and was unable to say anything.

[Sabatea]

(( Rawr .__. ))

Myra blinked suddenly, her eyes watering slightly. She blinked them for a moment before she glanced up suddenly, alarmed.