is this the end

Mortis had so many regrets. He should have seen the mushrooms, and pulled Hika and himself far, far, away from them. Instead, his curiosity had brought him a little closer, and now they were both paying the price. As he lay curled up with Hika, he felt the plague of stress in his chest turning his head to the grass, he coughed bitterly. Thick phlegm falling onto the grass.

He fought the urge to wipe his face with his paw, knowing that it would only knock against the cluster of mushrooms that seemed to be growing all over his face. There was a cluster in the corner of his right eyes, and his right ear. Everything was muffled and strange. He had never felt so sick in his life.


"Speech"