At first she could handle it, being more tired than usual and not being able to walk for an extended period of time without her stomach doing flips. But now... it was horrible. She had been laying in her den for a majority of the day, tossing and turning. The woman was trying to sleep this sickness off, that way she wouldn't have to feel all the ugh feelings, but her body just wouldn't let her. So after another hour of no luck she would finally give up, picking herself up and squeezing out of her den. All it took was a careful shake of her body then she was off. Paws would carry the Divine Guard over the territory, pausing every now and then when her stomach decided to turn. "normal. talk. think. you." Awesome image made by Andy <3

She had noticed Satu's illness right after the storm had gone through, the poor she wolf had been stuck in her den for days. She wished she could have done something more, but it had seemed Novella was willing to comfort their cousin. So Song would continue with her patrols, curious to see if more of her members had contracted the odd sickness. That was when she heard the sound of dry heaving in the forest. She would whine to alert the other wolf of her presence as she would seek out the origin of the sound. Her bicolored gaze would search out the poor wolf who had also found themselves quite sick. It would not take long for the woman to find the doubled over form of her friend Aria. With another whine she would find her way slowly to the woman's side, a look of concern written plainly on her face. "Aria, are you alright?" she would ask before she touched the woman, she didn't want to mess her up any more than she already was. "Can I do anything for you?" she would tilt her head as she asked curiously. Speech