Come Together [Epidemic Healer Meeting/Guessing ]
06-05-2014, 10:13 PM
She felt it again, that dragging weight in her bones, the foggy haze of her mind, the struggle to do the simplest things like opening her eyes. She had been sleeping a lot lately but not a sound one. She would toss and turn, her mind still on the plague that struck her pack. She spent every waking hour thinking it over, pondering over a cure. But this morning she had to fight to just wake up. Everything sounded fuzzy, unclear, her mind moved slowly, her body even slower. Eyes looked over to see that Cael was already gone and she felt slightly sad. She wanted nothing more than to curl up into his side and never move. But she had to, the pack needed her, Amia needed her. She had gathered two herbs that she thought would work. But it took her far too long to focus on what she needed. She would sit there staring at her store of herbs, sometimes thinking, other times losing her train of thought and just sitting there. When the howl went up she was only vaguely aware of who it was. She would start out of the den on unsteady paws, wavering from side to side. Slowly she made her way till she forgot her herbs. With a frown she looked back towards her den, now just a small spot in her view. Turning she was throwing into a coughing fit, her body hunched over till it left her wheezing for breath. She mumble something not even she was sure of what before going back. It was taking far too much long to get there but she just couldn't seem to get her body to move any faster than a stumbling, wavering walk. Her herbs though remained in her jaws firmly, set on making sure they didn't drop. She stopped where a group of paw print littered the snowy ground. Sky blue eyes clouded in frustration and confusing. Was this where the meeting had been? Had a meeting been called? How long ago did that howl go up? She never got her answer but her mind somehow managed to tell her to follow the prints to Erani's den. Slowly she entered the den, setting down her little bundle of herbs, garlic and gravel root. Her body slumped into a sitting position where she could barely hold herself up right and was leaning on the den wall. Her eyes stared into the gloom, her nose dry and stuffy, unable to smell the sickness of the plague no more. I brought garlic and gravel root..She uttered in a rough voice before another coughing fit stole her breath away. Eyes watered up as she tried to gain control. After a few moments she would look up, spying Erani and waited, not realizing she should maybe explain why she picked the herbs she did and for up. Speech Thought Others |
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