The Guidance- OLD

[Sabatea]

"Then use it." Feron hissed back, though he looked a little frightened. He hoped he would come to his senses soon, but part of him thought he wouldnt.

Myra continued to cough, shuddering.

[BlossomTail]

Drake grinned, the same grin he'd done before he had killed Lewis. He laughed wickedly, slowly moving one of his hands to his back pocket, taking out a small knife, and holding it in front of him, examining it, before he glared down at Feron again, suddenly making a slash at him, still grinning.

Silvermoon was about to say something, when she felt like her chest had just been ripped open. She screamed, toppling over from the amount of pain it brought.

[Sabatea]

Feron gave a cry, struggling to get away from Drake desperately, wincing when pain flared through him from the knife wound.

Myra glanced at Silvermoon, blinking at her for a moment before she gently brought her closer, attempting to soothe her between coughs.

[BlossomTail]

Drake still laughed, grinning. "Not so confident now, hmm?" he hissed, fingering the knife, and making another slash at him, his laughter insane sounding.

Silvermoon winced again, shaking now from pain. She buried her head into Myra's arm, remaining silent.

[Sabatea]

"Drake! Its me, Feron!" Feron murmured desperately when he could breath again through the pain.

Myra gently stroked her, stiffleing coughs.

[BlossomTail]

"I think I would know Feron when I saw him." he hissed at the blurry figure, still grinning with terrible pleasure.

Silvermoon tried to calm herself down, trying to steady her breathing.

[Sabatea]

"Then your blind!" Feron snapped, his anger boiling quickly.

Myra murmured to Silvermoon, though the words were undecipherable the tone seemed to attempt to calm her.

[BlossomTail]

Silvermoon tried to calm down, but she felt Feron's anger, and swallowed hard.

Drake chuckled softly, smirking. "You know, that's a good idea, making you blind..how about it?" he asked, pointing the knife at one of Feron's eyes, the crazy glint gleaming in his eyes.

[Sabatea]

"D-Drake, come on... Please snap out of it!" Feron murmured desperately, staring fearfully at the knife.

"Shh... Sh..." Myra choked out, coughing quietly.

[BlossomTail]

Drake snorted some, still smirking. But he suddenly felt a searing pain in his head, and he instinctively used both of his hands to hold it, dropping the knife, and groaning, closing his eyes.

Silvermoon tried taking deep breaths, coughing some.