He hadn't been feeling well, sticking close to the den. He had only moved outside because he started feeling so hot. His body was spasming, his muscles aching. He wasn't sure where his mother or father or father was... or Cerise... but he knew Sorrel was near. Likely still in the den. He was panting a bit, whining as the spasms got worse. It felt like his body was on fire. Body would even twitch occasionally, something he wasn't about to control. F?licien let out a loud whine, curling up. He hated this feeling... hated it. He wanted his parents.
The smell of blood would meet his nose, and the pup lifted his head, opening his eyes. He'd look around... it... smelled close. As his head lowered something rolled off his muzzle onto his paw. He'd look down at it, eyes widened. Blood... and it was coming from him!? F?li scrambled back, stumbling and falling on his side. What... what was going on!? A loud whine escaped him, body trembling more as he tried to get to his paws.
"Momma! Momma I need you!" He howled. He was scared... something was terribly, terribly wrong. He'd stumble, trying to get back to the den. "Sorrel! Sorrel help!" He wasn't sure what his twin could do, if anything. His body would fall to the ground again, giving violent shakes as he closed his eyes. Why was this happening?
"Speech"