The Guidance- OLD

[BlossomTail]

Drake walked over to his bed, and used his hand to wipe the dust off of a spot so he could sit. He hadn't slept in this room since he was 13, so it was a little small for him.

Silvermoon followed Drake into his room, and sat down next to him.

[Sabatea]

Myra sighed softly, leaning again the wall silently, blinking at the ground.

[BlossomTail]

Drake got up, and coughed lightly, walking out of the room. It was like every step was another bad memory, replaying in his head. He growled silently, and looked over at Myra. "It's not great, but it's away from the hunters."

[Sabatea]

Myra nodded silently, still gazing at the ground.

[BlossomTail]

Drake coughed, before he looked down at the ground, and closed his eyes for a second. Maybe he couldn't handle it. But he'd have to.

[Sabatea]

Myra was watching him silently after he'd closed his eyes.

[BlossomTail]

Drake opened them again, and glanced up at the wall, before he walked to the living room, and then outside silently. He took in a small breath, and sighed.

[BlossomTail]

Drake opened them again, and glanced up at the wall, before he walked to the living room, and then outside silently. He took in a small breath, and sighed.

[Sabatea]

Myra trailed after him a few moments later, "We don't have to stay here..." she murmured, blinking at him.

[BlossomTail]

Drake looked behind him, not expecting Myra to be there. "No, it's fine." he murmured, faking a smile.