The Guidance- OLD

[BlossomTail]

(loves her xD))

Drake coughed again, before he stood up, and walked over to the drawer, taking a cloth out. He moved myra, and began to press on the wound, his eyes still glazed.

[Sabatea]

(( Lol xD Gotta go now :I ))

Myra mumbled something softly before she fell unconscious, her eyes closing slowly.

Ralen shuddered as he began to return to consciousness.

[BlossomTail]

((Okay, bye! D:))

Drake continued to press onto the wound, mumbling things to himself, and wincing occasionally.

[Sabatea]

(( Finally back! RAIN! lol ))

"Where..." Ralen mumbled, swaying slightly as he pushed himself into a sitting position.

Myra's breathing began to slow as the wound continued to bleed despite the cloth.

[BlossomTail]

((I know! Yay!))

Drake kept the cloth pressed to her wound, still not himself.

[Sabatea]

(( Lol xD ))

Ralen slowly stumbled after Myra's scent, pausing for a moment outside the kitchen when he scented blood, his ears laying flat. He padded cautiously into the kitchen, blinking at Drake.

[BlossomTail]

((x3))

Drake looked over at Ralen, his eyes flickering some. He continued to press on Myra's wound, coughing.

[Sabatea]

"Drake... What happened?" Ralen murmured weakly, cautiously padding towards Myra, his gaze flicking to her wound.

[BlossomTail]

Drake didn't respond directly, coughing again. "My dad," he muttered.

[Sabatea]

Ralen eyed him before he padded closer to him and Myra, pausing about a foot away, blinking at her worriedly as her breathing continued to slow.