The Guidance- OLD

[Sabatea]

Myra was sitting shakily on her hands and knees, looking towards Drake. "N-no... Why wo-would I?" she stammered, fighting coughs.

[BlossomTail]

Drake shrugged some. "I-I dunno.." he murmured, sighing some, his eyes slowly dulling back to their regular state, his foggy mind clearing slightly.

[Sabatea]

Myra coughed softly, collapsing back onto the ground wearily.

Ralen glanced at Drake before his gaze flicked to myra, his ears back.

[BlossomTail]

Drake winced slightly when she collapsed, and walked over to her, kneeling down, and looking at her worriedly. His eyes flickered some, looking down at her.

[Sabatea]

Myra coughed softly, her eyes barely open.

Ralen padded up behind Drake, gently sniffing Myra, his eyes gleaming with worry.

[BlossomTail]

Drake's eyes slowly changed back to the crazed look, and he blinked some, before he moaned some, slinking down, and closing his eyes, a massive headache suddenly entering his head. He closed his eyes, trying to make it go away.

[Sabatea]

Ralen blinked at Drake worriedly, gently nudging his leg with his muzzle.

[BlossomTail]

Drake moaned softly, coughing some. "Oww.." he muttered, holding his head.

[Sabatea]

"You okay?" Ralen murmured quietly, blinking at Drake worriedly.

[BlossomTail]

"H-headache...." he murmured slowly, wincing in pain as it grew in intensity.