Blackfeather Woods buns! there's so much love and magic in rapture, hearts will be captured!

Euron awoke with a long, drawn out groan. He curled into himself, folding his forepaws over his skull in agony. It did nothing to relieve the throb in his head and he shoved his face into the snow and cried, pressing his muzzle in deeper as if there was some hole he could crawl down into to escape the pain accosting him. There was not, and he laid like this for a long time, before the pounding torment simmered and left him in an exhausted stupor.

The boy rose on shaky legs, immediately sitting back down. He wore a grimace and blinked as he glanced around the glen. His head still hurt but it was manageable. His eyes were blurry, and he felt like he had been sleeping for days but never rested. Confused, hurting, and in need of comfort and explanation, he got up and stumbled forward.

"Mae—" He coughed. His throat, thick with slime, had to be cleared. "Maegs? Rams?" It took a while for him to regain some semblence of grace and balance as he searched for one of his littermates; one of his pillars.

He is looking for @Maegi or @Ramsay but anyone is welcome :)