"N-No...it's alright." Emerald said quietly. "I'm really happy to
see you..."
He then turned to Fortem. "Shade and Frozzy..." He pointed at them.
"Are my classmates from school."
"The Mew...is Opal. He's my dads friend. And well...the one who
taught him how to make bubbles." Emerald smiled. "He really knows
how to have fun."
"Opal, Fortem's my best friend~ He's amazing~" He leapt onto Fortem
for a hug. "He's helped me all this time..."
Emerald smiled...though thoughts go back that he should head back
to camp soon.
Fortem blushed, and let Emerabld hug him. It really meant a lot to
him that Emerald thought so highly of him... Emerald was really
amazing, and a great friend.
Emerald turned to Beth "Hi! It's nice to meet you!" He turned to
everyone. "Um...it's probably better if I brief everyone back at
camp right? For everyone who's new...I'm sorry but this isn't the
best circumstances to meet."
‘...This isn’t the best circumstances to meet.’ His eyes flung open
upon hearing these words. He blinked, feeling leaves of a bush
around him. A cloth on his tail, electricity in his blood... where
was he? Better yet, who was he? The pain in his head
wouldn’t stop, throbbing with the warmth of agony. He made an
uncomfortable grunt, rolling out with crimson blood slowly dripping
down the side of his head.
Emerald sensed someone out...and found someone injured in the bush.
His aura sense wasn't as developed but...it was enough. "Right...we
definitely need to go to camp and treat this poor fellow..." He
picked him up and ran towards the camp
“Am I dead? I’m dead, aren’t I? Are you dead? We’re dead, yeah...”
He muttered, his tail twitching as he felt himself lift above the
ground. His eyes were hollow as he turned his gaze towards Emerald,
darkness shadowing his pupils.
Opal looked over the wound “Let me.” He took the cloth from Beth
and applied pressure to the would to stop the bleeding. Not the
first time he’s had to heal wounds.