Roleplay - 5th of October

Jangozeh argues some more. But if I leave her here, she may not find her way back to the burrow! MURDER! And a bird of prey could easily pick her off! He tries to comfort the pup who has squealed with pain.

Fantasy decides to check out the bolt hole that Mikey had found when he was chased off. She doesn't leave a tunnel undiscovered. It was hot out and not too many places with shade around. She resurfaces and encourages Mikey too get into the burrow so he with cool off.

Mikey nods and limps belwo ground.

Belcheri snorted at Jangozeh, softie.

Fantasy helps him into the burrow and once inside, she curls up next to him on the cool sand.

Jangozeh snaps, There is NOTHING wrong with being nice and thinking of others!

Belcheri looked suprised yet pleased with the answer, the thing he was pleased with, was that this was the caring type of mob, he looked to Casper doubting he would agree.

Mikey sighed and nuzzled up to Fantasy as he feel into a kat nap.

Fantasy also takes a small kat nap, and she was sort of hoping that her previous dream would come again.

Jangozeh just stared at Belcheri, angrily.

In too much pain to sleep, Cyanide just accepts the punishing pains as they ravage through her body. All she can do is hope that the toxic effects of her meals will wear off in a day or 2. She puts on a brave face and tries to suck it up the pain. She's a Blizzard after all and the Blizzard members don't give in pain that easily. It's going to have take more than just stomach pain to bring Cyanide down.

Cyan growls and slinks over to Cyanide. She chrrs a little.

Cyanide looks up and sees her adoptive mother Cyan. She mews reassuring her that she'll pull through this but there's also a sound a fear in her voice. As every minute ticks by it seems that she's getting worse and she really doesn't know what's going to happen.

Jangozeh puts Cyanide on the sand once more and stepped back, allowing Cyan to get closer if she so chooses.

Although she was rather fierce and twisted at heart, Cyan was very motherly to those who deserved it. She picked up Cyanide.

Jangozeh almost stopped her from picking Cyanide up, but he knew Cyan wouldn't hurt Cyanide.

As Cyanide was placed on the ground again, she slowly sits up and looks at Cyan. The pain could be seen in her eyes as she struggled to stay tough through this ordeal but as she straightened her posture a sharp pain jolts into her chest. She whimpers and hunches over on her haunches. It was just too much to handle. As she felt Cyan pick her up, she felt the warmth and comfort coming from her adoptive mother. It made Cyanide feel more relaxed and she starts to settle down. She'll be needing alot of TLC, nuriting food and rest to be able to pull through.

Belcheri narrowed his eyes at Cyan thinking to himself 'great, now she's gone soft too.'

Cyanide glanced up and noticed Belcheri narrowing his eyes. She didn't care whether he cared or not about her condition. She growls. She just saw him as someone to take her pain frustration out on when she gets the chance.

Jangozeh slinks off to find a shady spot to lay down in.

Fantasy, dozing in the burrow with Mikey, wakes with a start. she hears nor sees anything, she relaxes once more.

Cyan growled through her teeth. It'll make you pay for that attitude of yours, Belcheri, so I suggest you shut it now!

Belcheri smirked, was it something I said? he growled with a wicked grin.

Tokala looks at Cyanide with concern.

Cyan set Cyanide down and barked. I'd think a 'genious' like yourself could figure it out. So shut up, go away, or pay for it!

Cyan growled, she didn't care what the others thought.

As she was put back on the ground, Cyanide just layed there in too much pain to move. She rises her head up slightly whimpering as she felt another intense wave of pain shoot through her stomach. Not caring what's happening around her, Cyanide closes her eyes to try to sleep off her illness. But if she stays out in the open she's leaving herself vulnerable to predators.

Cyan picked up Cyanide again and headed towards the bolthole.

Cyanide hangs limp in Cyan's mouth delerious and too weak to make a movement.

Enigma looks up from the hole she'd been digging, and watches with disinterest.
Kahzarni watches.

Cyan sets Cyanide down in the bolthole.

Cyanide lets out a small mew of pain as she's placed on the floor of the bolthole. Every movement her body makes only triggers more pain.