The Guidance- OLD

[Sabatea]

Myra stumbled slightly, catching herself quickly on a tree, wincing slightly. She growled when she heard footsteps coming towards them quickly.

Ralen paused, gently placing Silvermoon infront of Autumn, blinking at her again for a moment before he turned, racing back towards the hunters.

[BlossomTail]

Autumn was shocked. "What're you doing!?" she screeched.

Drake opened his eyes fully, but everything was blurry. He tried to support himself more, coughing again.

[Sabatea]

Ralen didn't reply, dissapearing quickly into the underbrush, pained and outraged cries echoing after a few moments.

Myra hissed in a breath, stumbling again.

[BlossomTail]

"Careful.." he mumbled, glancing to the side, and watching Myra.

[Sabatea]

Myra sighed softly, mumbling something under her breath as she continued limping after Autumn. She gave a cry of pain at the same time a yelp sounded behind them.

[BlossomTail]

Drake snapped his head towards her, looking at her worriedly, before continuing limping, but managing to walk by himself now.

[Sabatea]

Myra winced, her leg suddenly giving out and causing her to fall.

[BlossomTail]

Drake quickly knelt down beside her, biting his lip. He coughed, groaning some, but tried to help her back on her feet.

[Sabatea]

Myra thanked him silently, gritting her teeth as she stood again with his help. She stumbled forward again, trailing her hand on trees now incase she fell again.

[BlossomTail]

Drake glanced over at her worriedly, limping by her side.

Autumn was a few paces ahead, carrying Silvermoon.