The Guidance- OLD

[Sabatea]

Feron made a dart for the knife when Drake was distracted.

Myra coughed softly, wiping blood away from the corner of her mouth.

[BlossomTail]

Drake groaned slowly, before he opened his eyes, seeing the knife in Feron's hands. He grimaced, but smirked afterwards. "You won't do it." he said, laughing.

((If you want, you can make Drake blind in his left eye. >:3))

[Sabatea]

(( Noes! XD He wasn't gonna hurt him ))

"Never said I would." Feron growled, hurtling the knife as far as he could into the forest.

[BlossomTail]

((Darn it xD))

Drake watched the knife fly into the deeper parts of the forest, and cursed under his breath, getting off Feron, and walking painfully to the side, seeing if he could pinpoint where it had gone.

[Sabatea]

(( I can't hurt Drake :I Lols ))

Feron started to get up before his wounds flared again and he collapsed back onto the ground, panting.

[BlossomTail]

((Yes you can. xD))

Drake started to walk in the direction the knife had been thrown, glancing back at Feron. "I'll be back.." he murmured, turning around, and laughing crazily, and loudly as he disappeared through the undergrowth, searching for the knife.

Silvermoon let out a small whimper when she felt her wounds sting.

[Sabatea]

(( No I can'ts Besides, its Feron, not Ralen XD ))

Feron coughed, glaring after Drake for a moment before he sighed and tried to stand again, giving up after his wounds began to make his head spin.

Myra gazed at Silvermoon, her eyes flickering dully.

[BlossomTail]

((XDD))

Drake winced every step he took, mumbling under his breath. He continued to look under the undergrowth for any signs of something shiny. He finally found a silver object under some deep grass, and outstretched his hand, grabbing it, and hearing a Snap, before his eyes widened, and he let out a cry of pain, moving the grass out of the way with his other hand to see a fox trap snapped onto his wrist. He winced, trying to pry it off of his hand, but was unable to.

[Sabatea]

(( HAHA! Karma! Lol sorry ))

A slight rustle sounded near Drake.

Feron looked up when he heard a cry of pain. He blinked for a moment before he sighed, attempting to stand again.

[BlossomTail]

((x3))

Drake heard a rustle, and tensed, trying harder to pull his hand out, but he was only making his wrist bleed heavier, his eyes half closed by now, feeling drained of energy. He coughed, still trying.