NOT GONNA MAKE IT THROUGH THIS

N/A · 05-25-2014, 10:45 PM

ooc: All members that were Ancillary, that have attended this meeting have been promoted to "cohort", for their show of loyalty to Tortuga. I would like to personally thank you guys for keeping your wolves active. Thank you! Roman's looking for her other promotions, so keep up the good works!

There was a slight ringing in her ears, as he pathetic call drained into her air. Frustratingly, she shook her head to clear it- her violet eyes looking up dejectedly from the ground, towards the approaching figure. Qanik, she felt some relief. Violet eyes stared pathetically at the legionary, and she cursed herself for her weakness. Qanik came close to her, and the ivory queen didn't have it in her to move away. At Qanik's greeting and question, she shook her had slightly. Wincing at the throbbing headache, that was antagonizing her brain, she groaned slightly, "N-not sure." Another appeared, Shay, and he ordered Qanik away. Whining slightly, she tried to focus on the gray male as he asked her a question. Other symptoms? Couldn't he see how bad her head was throbbing?!

"h-head. It's exploding." she muttered, lowering it to the ground and rubbing at it, with her paws. August appeared, and her stomach knotted as she realized- he too was infected. Who the hell had poisoned her pack? Growling, she pushed herself to her feet- unsteady, and wavering. Dayton appeared next, and she blinked gratefully at his words. Next Ritsuka, Barristan, and a female she didn't recognize. She couldn't focus on them, the pounding in her head was extreme, driving her back to the ground. Then Faust was there, snapping and snarling at the others, though he halted over her. Was he protecting her? She could only wonder half-way. His scent comforted her, but the scent of sickness was thick on him too, and a whine of dismay slipped through her jaws, as she turned her head wearily towards him- seeking to see if his eyes too, bled.

Her ears flicked as August spoke- not really taking anything in, the buzzing noise was intense, loud, and painful. Shaking her head, as Gossamir arrived, she pushed herself to her feet-ignoring the chaos surrounding them. She had to appear a leader, no matter the cost. They needed her to be strong for them. Her voice was raspy, as she spoke. "Do whatever you can, but help them first. " She said, and though she was ill, her tone was stubborn. Her haunches sank to the ground, her legs trembling with effort. "Do what you can." She muttered, resting on the ground slowly, her coat gently brushing against Faust's legs. She had tried to ignore the commotion of Faust's attack, his snarls only agitated the pounding in her head. Her head rested on her paws, her lids closing over her eyes, trying to blink the crimson tears away, trying to blink the pain away, even. "Qanik's in'charge" She muttered, her paws moving to itch and rub at her head before muttering "not gonna take a bath." Her last words, just on the edge of delirium, just on this side of insanity. She was trying to save them- even if she didn't make it through this.

Speech,

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