The Guidance- OLD

[BlossomTail]

Drake nodded, and began to walk towards the direction of where his father's house was.

((Heh.))

[Sabatea]

(( Meep... Lol ))

Myra trailed after him, limping heavily.

[BlossomTail]

((XD Do you just wanna timeskip ahead? xD))

[Sabatea]

(( Sure lol xD ))

[BlossomTail]

((Okay xD))

Drake walked up to the house, that was practically in the middle of nowhere. He walked over to the side of the house, and moved a flowerpot, grabbing a key. He then went back to the front door, and turned the key, opening it.

[Sabatea]

(( Don don don... Lol sorry xD ))

Myra watched him silently, tensing slightly at the thought of the closed-in space of the house, though she tried not to show her anxiety.

[BlossomTail]

((xDD))

Drake turned on the lights, coughing somewhat at the dust in the air. He glanced around, seeing it looked the exact same as it was when he'd left. Several bad memories flooded into his mind, but he pushed them away.

[Sabatea]

(( ))

Ralen trailed after Drake, sniffing around curiously. He sneezed softly, sniffing.

Myra hesitated for a moment before she silently followed Ralen.

[BlossomTail]

Drake walked down a hallway, and into the 2nd room on the right. He switched on the light, and laughed coldly. "My old man didn't touch a thing." he muttered, staring at what was his old room. There was a bed, with a layer of dust over the black comforter, and a skateboard, propped up on a wall, along with one poster. That was it.

Silvermoon was behind Myra, gazing at the different features of the house.

[Sabatea]

Myra glanced at Drake when he spoke before she let her gaze wander around the house.

Ralen silently laid down in a corner of the room, almost instantly falling into an exhausted sleep.