Plane Crash RP!

"Look, until we know what/who it is, we better be careful." Dara crossed her arms. "Let's at least wait until morning to try and figure out who it is."

“What if it’s another survivor?” Celestia argued. “What if he’s terribly injured? What if, by morning, he’s already dead? I understand that we have to be careful since we're in an unknown environment, but if someone needs our help, shouldn’t we go offer it?”

The earnest look in Cels eyes made Dara pause. She considered for a while, before begrudgingly agreeing, "Okay, fine, you're right. I don't like taking risks, but…if he's hurt." She crawled out of the tent, and glanced around. "Anyone out here?"

Celestia smiled brightly.
“Thank you, Dara.”

(Wait, should Fin be trying to find someone with Dara and Cels? I’m just gonna say yeah)

Fin sighed, but followed Dara outside. While scanning the terrain, he commented, “At this rate I’ll probably get my normal four hours of sleep in.” Shaking his head, Fin limped around the tent to the side near the beach. He tried to enjoy the tranquility and beauty of a the ocean at night. It was pretty hard with the eyesore that was the plane crash.

(Is the storm over? No one is talking about rain.)

(Who's online right now? Mihaka is getting impatient, Mihaka want friends! Also, I'm bored.)

(I´m here.)

(Which is actually pretty convenient seeing the position our characters are in.)

(K)

Mihaka crept over to Skye, and tapped her shoulder.

"You need help?"

Carson slowly began to wake up, everything was hazy. Where was he? He was on a plane, he arrived at his destination, no, he didn´t. Or did he? Carson propped himself up on his elbows and tried to get his bearings.

Suddenly, everything came back to him. The crash, his injuries, the forest. His left eye shot with pain, he put his hand over it. Where was he? Who was that who saved him? They could be friendly but Carson didn´t want to find out. He scrambled to his feet, wincing in pain from his leg.

(Hello?)

(People were here earlier.)

(Yeah, we need the others.)

Mihaka asked Skye "You need help? I help you, you help Mihaka learn words."

¨My eye.¨ Carson could ignore it no longer. His eye had been severely hurt, he had to know how how badly. Taking off his bandage, Carson opened his eye. Nothing changed, he still couldn´t see out of his left eye. Touching it, Carson felt a large gash along his eyelid and he knew, he was blind in one eye. Reality began to sink in, he was stranded on an island, he was alone, and he had lost an eye. Carson sank to his knees, he wanted to cry but his tear duct was too damaged.

(Skye is in the tent still… Just so you know.)

(So is Cels… SHE NEEDS SOME CRUTCHES ;^; NO WAIT SHE NEEDS MIHAKA)

(Skye is in the tent still… Just so you know.)

(So is Cels… SHE NEEDS SOME CRUTCHES ;^; NO WAIT SHE NEEDS MIHAKA)

(She needs some MILK!)

(Skye is in the tent still… Just so you know.)

(So is Cels… SHE NEEDS SOME CRUTCHES ;^; NO WAIT SHE NEEDS MIHAKA)

(She needs some MILK!)

(🤣🤣 milk is good for da bones)

(ROLE CALL!!! Who's here, who's not?)

(K, who else?)