//The plague being spread by the horseman, Pestilence, is contageous! disease everywheeeere
Lady had woken up that morning with a headache that felt like there were a thousand nonstop explosions going on in her skull. Light and sound hurt like hell, so the femme was hiding in a darkened corner of the mansion's library with her bronze paws covering her ears.
But by this point, it wasn't just her head that hurt. Everything was aching, and she was too cold, yet there was sweat leaking from her paw pads.
'Uuunnffff,' the former leader groaned, curling herself into a ball. 'Mmmmmmffff...'
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#skullftwjay
