How to give adults gray hairs 101

Lucette · 07-30-2022, 12:11 AM

Our lives are made in these small hours

The events of yesterday had been… well… something for sure. She was worried to death about Bae-Syl, even if the wound wasn’t that bad overall, she’d still feel better having a more experienced healer look at it. In fact, she had planned to go grab her dad first thing when she woke, but an onset of chills, aches, a pounding headache, and a running nose had her rethinking going anywhere. She felt like she was freezing, despite being curled up next to Bae-Syl on the soft nesting in the farmhouse. She felt like complete and utter crap… and, to her relief, he hadn’t woken up yet to see her in such a state.

Lucy groaned softly, moving her head back onto her paws. Her ears were lowered down to the sides and she pressed up against Bae in hopes that she’d stop feeling so cold. The only problem was she wasn’t actually cold at all. She was burning up. The femme shivered heavily, closing her eyes and sniffling as she tried to get comfortable and go back to sleep.

Then she heard her mother’s call.

Any other day she’d be excited, her ears perking up slightly at the sound. Today though? She didn’t want to move. Everything hurt. She had gotten sick because of that stupid storm… But not answering them wasn’t a good idea either. Making them worry when Bae-Syl had already been stressed about her being out in the storm probably wasn’t a good thing either.

Shakily Lucette got to her paws, glancing toward Bae-Syl before she made her way through the farmhouse. No doubt they would scold her later, but maybe her dad could take a look at her and Bae-Syl now that they were here. By the time she got to the back porch, however, her head was throbbing. She stepped out, whimpering quietly. “Hey…”

"Talk", 'Think.'

These little wonders these twists and turns of fate

_{Art by Asena}

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How to give adults gray hairs 101

Gavroche, Lucette, Bae-Syl

Lucette