Sunbeam Lair When?

Ezimette was so lost in her thoughts that she did not realize a wolf was there until it spoke. Recognizing her chieftess's voice, Ezimette jumped to her feet and bowed, legs wobbling a bit. "Nothing, I feel fine. I went hunting just earlier. How are you chieftess?" She replied politely. Ezi denied the fact that in any way, shape, or form she was weakening. She had always thought herself a strong wolf with no capability of sickness, as she had never fallen ill before.

She gave Asterr a smile and looked up with her cloudy eyes, wagging her tail. It hurt her back to bow now so she situated herself until she was semi-comfortable and crouched down. As she waited for a reply, she grew wobbly and fell back onto her haunches with a thud. Her eyes widened with surprise. Where had that come from? She shook her head and attempted to get back up, but was rewarded with another painful thud. 

She began to slowly realize something might be wrong with her. She looked down at her legs and her coat. She was just a bit dirty...right? "I-I um-sorry alpha."