Post by Anya on Aug 12, 2015 20:17:40 GMT -5
Wrenpaw coughed and wheezed. Each explosion of coughing and hacking racked her body and made her chest tighten. "Spottedsky?" she whimpered. She felt she would collapse in a heartbeat. The she-cat staggered into the medicine cats den and clumsily bumped around here and there before falling to the ground and shivering from the cold.
Exhaustion took over and she couldn't tell if she was awake, asleep or somewhere in between. The sickness was already taking hold of her consciousness and she felt herself burn up despite the cold.
@lilykit
Exhaustion took over and she couldn't tell if she was awake, asleep or somewhere in between. The sickness was already taking hold of her consciousness and she felt herself burn up despite the cold.
@lilykit
