Winter's POV
Lily's scream startled me. "What is it," I questioned. She started sobbing. "Myra!" Lily screamed anxiously. 'Myra?" I replied curiously. "I thought she was sick." Lily screamed and answered, " Noooooo. She is too young for this adventure so I left her there." My eyes boggled as I stepped over to examine Myra. I screamed.
Lily was shuddering visibly. "Anything wrong?" She chattered. "A glister got her." I whisper. She didn't care. "Is she alive?" Lily questioned. I didn't answer. I didn't know.
Lily's POV
I trudged along to the cave while Winter flew gracefully. Myra was in her arms. Choking, I reached the cave. Winter was there with Myra. "I'm sorry Lily, she's gone," Winter whispered sympathetically. "Don't be," I lamented, "This is my fault. I should have brought her." We slept badly that night.
