Wild Berry Meadow you win or you die

She could not stay confined to the lair, not when thoughts plagued her mind. yet she had travelled only a hour, two at the most, when suddenly bile rose in her throat, and the faint dizziness that had plagued her throughout the morning suddenly descended upon her in it's full force. she halted, unsteady on her paws, unerved by the suddenness of the illness. the fact that it's origins were unknown to her had her all the more concerned, until vomit arched through her throat and she stretched her neck forth and gagged forcefully, discolouring the pristine snow.

she meandered from the stench and the mess, sitting heavily upon her paws, tail tucked tight and gaze closed as she sought to collect herself, though one though rose easily above the rest. what on earth was happening? and was now the time that her oncern ought to turn to fear?