WON'T YOU STAY WITH ME / o, injured

[align=center][div style="max-width: 600px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 10pt;"][color=black]Gone. Goldie is gone and Blue has no idea where she went. How could he be so stupid? So irresponsible? The young boy has been trying his hardest to be a good brother, to be there when his sister needs him; but trying to be better does not automatically change his natural behavior. All it took was a wonderful cushion carelessly forgotten about in the most perfect patch of sunlight. I'll only rest for a short while, he had thought to himself before curling up and falling asleep. As much as he regrets it now while searching tirelessly for his sibling, the boy really did need to get some sleep. He is not the sort to outwardly show his grief over Pincher's passing, but anyone who pays close enough attention can see that Coldblue has not slept much since. "Goldie?!" shots the youth as he races through the camp. "Goldie, where are you?!" Eventually he finds her scent and follows it into the jungle. The moment he realizes that something is wrong is when he sees Aunt Rose rush past with medical supplies. No. No, no, no, no, no! The child surges forward with a burst of speed, chest heaving with every ragged breath. "Oh, Goldie..." Blue whispers as she skids to a halt. "I'm sorry--I shoulda never left you..." He wants to cry. He should've been there to help her.