Sex: MaleMiccah has been struck with a slightly severe case of pneumonia. The pack is welcome to post but Puppy and I would like the first couple of rounds for just us and then anyone can post if they wish :)
@Aideen @Duckweed @Rayne @Cinaed @Enia
 He should have seen it coming, should have noticed the signs, but the king had too many other worries to add his health onto the list. When @Gent had come to visit with his family, he had felt a little odd but had just pushed the feeling away. Now, of all times, he regretted not going to his wife and telling her the truth of how he had been feeling. Yet, even as the dark king shakily made his way towards the medicinal den, his worries for his pack were at the forefront of his mind. Bane was gone, and the king had not seen him since that fateful day of Nina's death. He didn't think the boy would come back, and that saddened him. He worried, and he knew Inali worried even more. But there was nothing the king could do, except hope that maybe he would come back when his grief wasn't so fresh and painful. Duckweed was also gone, but hopefully, he would return like he had stated. Although, Miccah understood that the boy needed time. He had lost his mother, after all, and the pack had lost a trusted pack mate and friend. It angered him, but his grief was greater. She had been a dear friend not only to him, but his wife. Thinking of all this grief made him think of Nina too and Miccah flinched at the pain that spread through him. It still hurt, and Miccah knew from experience that with time the sting of grief would lessen but it would never truly go away. His blue gaze was bleary, and fire seemed to settle in his lungs for it was becoming increasingly hard to breathe. The dark king stumbled slightly, his paws like lead, into the medicinal den Aideen had created. Feeling weak, the pain in his chest spreading, the dark king tried to fight his impending collapse but there was no use. "speech" |
