Years too late

Ollie was looking over the samples. Scratching his head to figure out how they were causing the sickness. None of the wolves were eating it, and they didn't have any dust particles to spread it. by breathing in... It had to be the nervous system, something was affecting their nerves and minds- A familiar howl split the sky. Dad? What was he howling about? It sounded panicked... oh no. He must be hallucinating badly!

He bolted out of the clinic, His paws pounding along the cavern corridor to peer outside, who was he calling?
Fuck! He crossed the woodland border! No! Ollie hit the ground running at breakneck speed and stopped before the towering winged form of his father.

"You have to go back!"Mum? But mum was gone! His mum? Zee?
"Dad!" He tried to call through the haze of his father's disease. But the dark form of his father couldn't see him and the way those teal eyes were bearing down threateningly and wildly into Oleander's made his stomach flip flop and sink.

"Move, wolf!” Suddenly his shoulder clashed with his father's but Ollie was so blown aback by it all that his father broke through easily.

Winded, and wild eye Ollie looked up as Mort continued his rampage, and urged his own white paws to move in his way again.
"Dad! Mort? Mortis!" He had to get his father back across the line in the woods. He can't contaminate the entire Col! Where was Hikaru?
Ollie shoved his chest against his father urging him back, "Someone help!" He called out.

"Speech"