get out now while most of me is still intact
11-13-2021, 10:57 AM
Instead of turning toward him, Theory shrunk away, and Corvus felt his heart sink in his chest. A bit of worry had already begun to flood his chest but it was suddenly exacerbated, both by her smell - which was notably off - and the way she shied away from him. She greeted him but still twisted away from him, as if not wanting him to see what was really wrong with her. "Are.. you sure? You don't look fine," Corvus said gently. Their relationship had always been the sort that didn't harbor secrets; at least that was what he thought. If she was unwell he wanted to know. He'd rally the pack's healers and find a cure for whatever ailed her. Upon further inspection it became obvious that she wasn't find at all; bright colored liquid oozed from her mouth and onto the sand, vibrant enough that it was visible even through the dim light. "Theory? Look at me - please?" His brows furrowed tightly together, and the worry was obvious in her voice now. He couldn't lose her - and he wouldn't let her wither right before his eyes, not if there was anything he could do about it.
