She was going to infect the whole pack. That was all he could think as he left Jinxx's den and padded back to his own, he couldn't stay there long whether he wanted to or not. Isis was sick and he had a duty to his family, he didn't want to leave Eria for long with their daughter. So he would leave in a storm, fury seeming to radiate off him in waves as he stalked back to his den. He couldn't remember the last time he had lost his cool, couldn't remember the last time he had yelled at someone never mind his alpha but here he was. Leaving. He hadn't even spoken to Eria yet, hadn't put this past her but he could only hope that she would support his decision. So as he drew closer he would draw a deep breath and close his eyes for a moment, trying to calm himself. It had been a rash and harsh decision on his part. Valhalla had been his home for so long and yet now it was almost just too painful to be here. As many happy memories as he had been building he could no longer do it. He had been traveling back and forth to Aislin's grave less and less now and rather then feeling at peace with himself he felt wrong. Like he was still cheating on her somehow. "Eria? How is she?" He asked as he poked his head into the den, moving to lay at the mouth. When he had left Isis had been bleeding from her eyes and panicking, hopefully Eria had calmed her a bit since he had been called away. Erion was there as well as Isis and Eria too. Erion? What would he think about leaving? He knew that his son idolized their alpha and had been surprisingly excited about potentially becoming alpha. Though Friction had not been overly impressed with the fact that Erani had not cared enough to maybe ask Friction or Eria how they felt about Erion being trained as beta. But that was in the past, hopefully it wouldn't even be an issue. "I did something? Can you come outside so we can talk? Erion watch your sister and call if anything changes." He said softly before standing and stepping off a bit then away to wait for Eria to follow him out. "Speech"

The sickness had spread from wolf to wolf, making others at risk for being exposed and possibly having it, too. The paranoia that came from such horrible thoughts made Eria remain in her den with her little family. Isis had been hit with the plague and she was afraid to even think the worst for her daughter. So, instead of voicing her fears and worries, she put all of the energy into making sure Isis remained hydrated and ate enough herbs to maintain the fever. Erion wanted to help as much as he could, but since he was just getting used to using his leg again, Eria didn't want him to push it. Friction appeared early that evening, something she was not used to him doing. The large male had been helping the other members of Valhalla, especially the most recent cases. His caring nature made Eria proud and she surely hoped that his hard work would pay off. Now, as he stood at the entrance of the den, asking for her presence, she was concerned. A look of slight worry appeared on her face before she peeled herself away from Isis's sick form. "I'll be back, baby," she softly said as she slowly padded towards the entrance. It had been a long time since she had seen the outside world and quite frankly, there was nothing she had missed. Looking at Friction, she gave him a gentle nod so they would walk a few feet from the den. "Isis is still hanging in there. She is toughing it out, but I know she is exhausted from being sick this long." A soft sigh escaped her lips as she continued. "You said that you did something...what was it, dear?" Speech