Im so sorry if anything I write offends someone. I try to write more about things that trouble me or go in with me.  So with that being said tell me if I don't correctly portray a mental, physical, or any other disease or injury or illness so feel free to correct me. Now time for T. W / nearly hypothermia,  hunting knife, exercise idk,  tell me if I missed any/
Anxiety/ 3person POV

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 Today we were all gonna go on a hike so I decided that today I would wear my favorite spare thin patch jacket.  We left the house about 25 to 30 minutes later.  We started hiking up the mountain side trail at about 10 am in the morning . We hiked for about two hours before we had to stop for lunch and a bit of a break. About 30 minutes later we got back to hiking up the mountain. 

We started to get tired of hiking so we sat under some of the trees that surrounded the mountains edges. As we sat there just enjoying the lovely scenery it started to rain heavily we started to run down the mountain but we were about 70 to 80 feet up the mountain. We barely made it down ten feet before the others started to shiver I knew that if we didn't do something fast they would start stage two hypothermia. They needed to get out of the rain. They were huddled together not moving with the freezing cold wet rain dripping on to them. They were staring at me in awe as I didn't even show a flinch to the cold rain. I quickly started to rummage through my bag before I pulled out a medium sized hunting knife. They started to stare in fear as I drew the knife to the back of my jacket creating two long cuts in the fabric. At first they didn't know what to expect they just stared at the knife I had flung to the ground instead of going in my bag it fell to the edge of the trail. They all didn't notice the fact that there was no longer rain pelting them from above. Logan reached out his hand to feel that it was indeed still raining. They looked up to see a black wing with purple feathers at the fringes and tip of the wing. They used their eyes to follow who or what the wings were connected to and to their surprise the wings belonged to none other than virgil. Patton reached up a touched the wings feeling that they felt as soft or even softer than real feathers. As they stood there in awe  virgil quickly scooped up the other three and  jumped over the edge of the mountain. They quickly fell towards earth and when they were about ten or so feet of of the ground virgil opened his wings and they slowly landed on the ground with a small thud.

Everyone was in awe of virgil . They quickly get quietly went home to bombard virgil with questions once they arrived home.