[A shifted wolf lies in her living room for a full minute before she shifts back, gasping for air and visibly in pain, Warden whines next to her]
- Nyx
[marie walks into the living room concerned]
[Barely a minute passes before she abruptly passes out, Warden immediately at her side]
Oh god-
[she huffs and kneels down by them, moving nyx into the recovery position]
[There's no response from her. However, her expression remains twisted up in pain]
What is happening with you…
[she hums and places a hand onto their neck, trying to feel for their temperature]
[Her temperature is unnaturally high]
Nyx? Can you hear me?
[she presses her hand onto their chest and makes a split second decision to reach out with her magic]
[There's no response, but sweat drips down her forehead]
[marie winces and tries to reach out a little further]
[She uncomfortably curls up, pain still visible on her face]
[she eases her magic back with a frown and wipes some sweat off of nyx’s forehead]
[Her expression doesn't change, and her breathing still seems irregular, but there's a slightest flash of relief for a moment]












