The Guidance- OLD

[BlossomTail]

Drake slowly glanced up, kicking the hunter harshly, seeing him fall down to the ground, and remain motionless. He panted, swaying to the side, and leaning on the wall.

[Sabatea]

Myra coughed feebly, wincing a she kicked the hunter in the stomach, making him fall to the ground. She stood shakily, coughing.

[BlossomTail]

When the last hunter crashed down to the ground, Drake slid down the wall, his eyes closed, coughing weakly.

[Sabatea]

Myra coughed again, collapsing back onto her knees. She shuddered, trying to remain conscious.

[BlossomTail]

Drake heard more footsteps in the halls, and slowly opened his eyes, quickly moving over to Myra, and picking her up, not waiting for her approval, and standing up weakly, before he started to run down the hallway back to the cage room, stumbling frequently.

[Sabatea]

Myra groaned quietly when he peck her up, too weak to struggle.

Feron looked up when he heard someone approaching the cage room.

[BlossomTail]

Drake burst into the cage room, panting and coughing. He glanced around, and found the keys on the wall, and grabbed them, before he unlocked Feron's cage, and tossed the keys to him, coughing up more blood, trickling down his mouth.

[Sabatea]

Feron nodded his thanks to Drake, darting out of the cage and racing to Silvermoon's, struggling for a moment to open it befoe he managed to get the key in the slot, twisting it.

Myra coughed feebly for a few moments before falling unconscious, laying limply in Drake's arms.

[BlossomTail]

Silvermoon pushed open the cage, and jumped out, shaking her pelt. She blinked at Drake, and then Feron, meowing.

Drake ran over to the door, opening it, and coughing again, walking out, and swaying to the side, before collapsing on his side, still holding Myra in his arms.

[Sabatea]

Feron raced after Drake, sliding slightly on the ground as he turned to Drake when he fell. "Come on.." He encouraged softly, gently trying to help Drake stand again.