Rhydian;
"Alana!!" I scream in fear as I rush out of my tent to the middle of the campsite.
"Alana, get out here!" I scream again as I try to shake Elián awake, but he's unresponsive.
Alana is the only person here who can give any semblance of help. If she can't…
"Alpha Rhydian??" I hear her voice call, and I snap my head back to look at her.
"Hurry. Elián got stung by a scorpion! He's lost consciousness!" I inform her, and her steps falter.
"What?!" She questions in horror before picking a pace and rushing over.
She kneels beside Elián and takes his face in her hands as worry floods her eyes.
"What kind of scorpion was it?" She questions, and I struggle to get my thoughts in place, but I don't know what scorpion it was.
"I don't know… it was brownish, and it stung him twice," I inform, and Alana's face falls.
"I… I need to see it to know what treatment to administer." She informs me as she stands up, and I point at my tent.
