I'LL BE SATISFIED | open, sickness | IF I PLAY ALONG

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    Molly, soft sweet pastel Molly, was getting sick. She had tried to ignore it at first, carrying on with her life and doing small good deeds occasionally to lift her spirits, but it got to the point where she couldn't ignore it. Her body began to ache and she found herself getting tired after the tiniest of tasks. One day, she was on an especially difficult mission- trying to help an injured eagle out of a tree, using her lion form- and the heat was too much. Shortly after reaching the ground again, she collapsed. She felt her lungs giving out halfway through each breath, making her breathing shallow and gasping. She couldn't even call for help. She was going to stay positive. Someone would find her and help her! She'd be alright.

    This must be the hundrenth time he came across injures clanmates. If anything, it was honestly getting on his nerves. However, this one seemed to be sick with an illness not injured by stupidity. Approaching the femme, the kitsune would do a onceover, his pale amber eyes analyzing anything that might stand out to him. Nothing did aside from the fact that she had trouble breath. "Can you talk?" He had to make sure.

    THERE'S A FIRE THAT BURNS INSIDE

    IT'S AN INSTINCT THAT NEVER LIES | TAGS | 6/28/17

    Looking up, she opened her mouth to speak and instead, a strained breath was let out. She shook her head. Not enough air to speak, maybe? Molly wasn't sure what the problem was but she couldn't talk.

    So she couldn't. That wasn't a real surprise. After all, the girl would have called for help right? "I'm gonna move you to the medic den," the kitsune announced as he leaned forward, aiming to grab Molly's scruff but pausing as if waiting for permission first. Anyhow, there wasn't much he could do about the femme aside from bringing her somewhere that she could get medical attention.

    THERE'S A FIRE THAT BURNS INSIDE

    IT'S AN INSTINCT THAT NEVER LIES | TAGS | 6/28/17

    Molly nodded and transformed as quickly as she could into her cat form. She was limited in the ways she could help but she imagined a small cat would be easier to transport than a lion. Unfortunately, her weakness made the transformation lengthy and mildly painful. When she had finally finished, she nodded again to give Mie permission.

    So she could transform still, that was good. He wasn't sure if he could haul the femme in her original form after all. Hell, a feline form he could pick up easy with no problem. Though he wasn't the bulkiest vulpes, the male had long legs and was larger than normal foxes his age, after all, he was slightly magical. Gripping Molly's scruff, the two tailed kitsune would finally begin to travel towards the medic hut with slow measured steps. He didn't want to jostle Molly around after all.

    /would you like me to make a new thread in the medic board and tag you in it?

    THERE'S A FIRE THAT BURNS INSIDE

    IT'S AN INSTINCT THAT NEVER LIES | TAGS | 6/28/17