Sahara's eyes widened. Her father snarled and sprinted away through the forest. She tried to rise, and shakily got to her knees.
Sierra nosed West. "Take them with us." she said quickly, glancing around the forest.
"Come on." West said, helping Sahara up, "Let's go."
Rebel's eyes were wide with fear.
"Rebel." West barked. "Come on." West looked to Sierra, "Don't leave my sight." His voice more of a plea than a order.