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Hercules


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11-30-2014, 01:56 PM
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For awhile now the boy had not been feeling well, first it had started with a loss in appetite, then began morphing into insomnia, head aches, joint aches, fatigue and nausea. Day by day he could feel his body grow weak, unable to carry out daily activities, to be an active member to his parents pack. And as the days passed by, having no urge to feed, he had grown thin almost to the point where you could begin to see the bones beneath his russet and black pelt. Dull orange eyes slowly parted at the sound of his mother's summoning howl, the headache that kept him from blissful sleep worsening even with the soothing voice. The boy groaned, ears pinning back against his skull as he tried to roll his body from its side and onto his belly, left limbs bracing and the right bending to get underneath and raise his frame.

Just getting out of his den was enough struggle for the day, having to stop then and there when his throat suddenly tightened and his abdomen spasm. Forepaws had spread, tail tucking between his hindlegs and head lowered close to the ground with his eyes closing tightly. Within seconds the contents in his stomach were thrown to the ground, a horrible, raspy mix of a cough and gurgle escaping his jaws at the same time. Once it was over the boy had tears in his eyes and left over vomit dripping from both his lips and nose, a foul stench heavy in the air. With a paw he tried to wipe it away, keeping the substance beneath his ankle so he could wash it all off before arriving to the meeting. With his other paw he would dig his claws into the ground and try to pull dirt and leaves over, trying to cover the mess good enough to where they was a thick layer of dirt and leaves over it before finally picking himself up and lumbering over to the nearest water source.

After cleaning himself the boy would arrive to where his mother's call was given, his body still smelling like sickness. Head was held low as he lumbered in, making no effort this time to take his place near her, instead choosing where the back of the group would be. Body was carefully and slowly lain over the ground, head resting on his paws, too tired to stay up any longer.


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he took a seat opposite nat and to where he will be behind the group of wolves who gather.