Jerrar gobbled the melon, not taking a single drop of it for granted. It was a tad overripe and it made his mouth itch, but that feeling would soon be gone. The juice smoothed his parched throat and eased his empty stomach. After consuming even the shell of the melon Jerrar finally took in his surroundings.  He saw the two directions, one of which looked unfinished and ended rather quickly.<span style="color: #BF4000">"I suppose we only have one option here."</span>He said picking up the other melon in his paw (Which has now been fully healed because I forgot about having it injured.) and holding it close to his chest as he stood on three legs.<span style="color: #BF4000">"Shall we be going? If the earth elder is not here, maybe we could rest here until nightfall. It <span style="font-style: italic">is</span> quite a bit cooler down here than up in the sun."</span>