Nyah waited patiantley for Nakir to return. However, he had to be quick. She was soon dozing off again. The sun wasn't as hot as it was in the desert, but she wasn't under any shade. Nakir needed to be quick.
Nakir dashed toward the body laying in the shade, wondering how she had the energy to move herself. He went next to her, nervously tapping her slender frame to wake her up. If only he hadn't been too late.
"Nyah? Nyah!" he called, almost forgetting about Edalb and the gazelle. He first wanted to know if she was alright, praying that the whole thing hadn't been pointless.
There was no answer. Blade ran over to the cheetah, still carrying the meat. Blade and tapped with Nakir to see if she was alright. There was still no answer. Blade dragged the meat closer to the femme.
Nakir heard her chirp and sighed in relief, happy to know she was still alive. But he was still concerned about her, what they had still arrived to late? If she was too weak to eat, she was practicly dead. The male gave her face a few licks before dragging the carcass closer to her. "Nyah, we have food! Please, please get up and eat!" He gave a distressed look at Blade, wondering if he thought she was going to alright.
Nyah slowly sat up from where she rested. She took a small bite into the flesh of the dead animal Edalb and Nakir gave her. She smiled as she looked up to wards her heroes. "Thank you so much," She said. "I thank you with my life."
OOC: Hey guys! I'm back, sorry school got in the way