Wheeling Gull Isle salt sting

He still had his paws beneath him, but was swaying gently as he sat. The swaying made him nauseous but there was nothing in his system to throw up, no way to alleviate the roiling in the pit of his stomach. He was so weak he hardly noticed when a creature approached him and gently nuzzled into his fur. The feeling of it shocked him and he shivered, suddenly feeling sick, but in a different way from before. Now he felt uncontrollable shivers coming over him. He felt his body swaying dangerously, too hard, but could not stop himself from falling over into the sand again. His mind, foggy with exhaustion and starvation, drifted in and out of consciousness.