The Guidance- OLD

[Sabatea]

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"We need to move... Now." Ralen growled quickly, glancing at Autumn.

[BlossomTail]

Autumn frowned, blinking at him. "Why?" she asked.

[Sabatea]

"Now!" Ralen snarled desperately, ducking his head quickly and lifting Silvermoon by her scruff. A loud bang suddenly sounded near them, dirt spraying from behind Ralen.

[BlossomTail]

Autumn's ears snapped back, but she nodded. She got off Drake, and nudged him, trying to wake him up. Drake, wake up! She thought desperately, jumping when she heard a gunshot.

Drake moved slightly, opening his eyes, and blinking groggily.

Silvermoon remained still.

[Sabatea]

Myra suddenly slid into the clearing, slipping on the dead leaves. She grasped Drake's arm gently, carefully lifting him, wincing when another gunshot sounded.

Ralen nudged Autumn gently, racing to the edge of the clearing and waiting for them.

[BlossomTail]

Drake felt somebody grasp his arm, and he coughed some, trying to get his feet on the ground.

Autumn nodded to Ralen, and followed him, but she had to limp quickly.

[Sabatea]

"Drake..." Myra grunted softly, wincing, hoping to get him to help slightly, knowng they wouldn't get far if she had to fully support him. She quickly limped towards Ralen, following him as fast as she could while still helping Drake.

Ralen padded quickly, pausing every few feet to let Myra and Drake catch up. He winced when a bullet grazed his side.

[BlossomTail]

"Okay..okay.." he mumbled, in a daze. He started to walk in the direction she was leading him, limping heavily now.

Autumn followed beside Ralen, fear overwhelming her.

[Sabatea]

Myra winced, feeling blood run down her leg from her wound. She gaze a soft cry when a bullet grazed her arm, wincing again, though she continued to support Drake as much as she could.

Ralen winced, stumbling slightly when Myra's pain crossed the link. He glanced at Autumn, trying to reassure her to keep her from panicing too much.

[BlossomTail]

Autumn tried to relax, but it was hard for her.

Drake managed to support himself about halfway, wincing some.