I Guess It's Not Your Fault

The scare from Serenity passing out near the mushrooms was enough to keep her inside the castle walls from this point on. She still did patrols when she was needed, but she wasn't going to get stuck somewhere and spored by toxic mushrooms and then carried away by the possessed animals to be eaten or whatever. She kept her eye on anything that glowed, and was keen not to let anything unexpected happen. Or so she thought.

While she was up on the castle walls, she slipped and cut her leg just nearly a scrape. Enough where she wasn't going to worry about it. But by the end of the day, she had noticed a mushroom sticking out of the small cut. She thought that was awfully weird until she went to flick it off and she realized it was actually stuck to her. She panicked, going to rip the mushroom off but was met with an excruciating pain when she pulled harder on it.

In a hurry, but not flailing about, she went down to Gywnevere's infirmary, closing the door behind her. As soon as her eyes met Gwyn's form, she stuck her front leg out and with a loud, concerned tone, "I need you to get this off of me." Sitting up on her haunches, she pointed at the mushroom with her other paw.

"Serenity"