The Guidance- OLD

[BlossomTail]

Drake coughed some, opening his eyes some, slowly trying to get back up again, moaning.

[Sabatea]

Feron carefully ducked under his arm, helping to lift him.

[BlossomTail]

Drake slowly stood, staggering some, and thanking Feron, with mumbling. "R-Ral...en.." he rasped, his eyes slightly open.

[Sabatea]

"I don't know where he is..." Feron murmured, "But we have to get outside..." he added, trying to help Drake out the door.

[BlossomTail]

Drake nodded slightly, coughing, and started to stumble out the door.

[Sabatea]

Feron pushed the door open with his foot, checking to make sure Silvermoon was following as he continued to try and help Drake.

[BlossomTail]

Silvermoon was trailing behind them, hearing footsteps.

Drake coughed again, walking forward, feeling soft grass under his shoes.

[Sabatea]

Ralen raced over to their small group, glancing worriedly at Myra before he circled them once, checking to see if they were all there and if they were being followed.

Feron glanced at Ralen, unsure of where to go.

[BlossomTail]

Drake wouldn't be able to last longer in his conditions, coughing again, his eyes flickering.

[Sabatea]

"A little farther..." Feron murmured, following Ralen when the dhole suddenly dashed into the forest.