GIVE ME SOMETHING TO BELIEVE IN [Ivory Ridge]

ooc: Good work everyone! Tealah correctly guess aconite as the poison and the hideout as the Redwater Rocks what an over-achiever ;D She'll start a thread there later and we'll get this plot wrapped up.

Dagmær's thoughts swirled around in her head, cloudy and jumbled as she leaned heavily against Birna. She felt awful. The young woman shuddered, stopping again to rub at her face and her legs, she felt like she'd stepped right in an anthill and the creatures were crawling all over her! Fangs met her scruff and with a half tug, half drag, she was alongside Birna once more. It felt like days before they'd reached Ivory Ridge. Right on the border she heaved painfully and lost what little she'd had in her stomach. Panting she sat on the border, to exhausted to speak as she gave her aunt a pleading look. Just let her rest, just let her- another sharp tug on the scruff and she was up staggering into the densite. Her head felt like it was splitting open and just when she thought she couldn't take another step Birna deposited her in her den. She was dimly aware of wolves moving around her, a familiar flash of rust. "K-kass?" Was he speaking to her? What was he saying? She tried to piece out the words but right now all she wanted to do was sleep. He was asking her how she felt? She shot him a dirty look that quite plainly said how she was feeling but she quickly berated herself. He was just trying to help. Spirits her head hurt. "Muh h-head… hurts." She took a few gasping breaths. "S-s-stomach hurts to I-" She flinched, his words fading out again. Timping? What the hell was timping? Oh… tingling. She nodded vigorously and tried to stand but immediately stumbled onto her belly. "…th-thank you" she murmured as Kass and Qualm started to talk. She tried to pay attention but she just couldn't do it. Walk, "Talk" Think