Stone Circle Something's not quite right

Making his rounds, Greyback perked his ears to the sound of coughing, the noise echoing in the silent territory. Turning, he followed it silently before emerging from the trees with a worried expression. There, he was Illecebra hunched over and staring at the ground.

"Illecebra?" He called, moving forward slowly to be beside her. Though they hadn't talked much, Greyback still cared for her and thought very fondly of his Easthollow family. "Are you alrigh-" He glanced down at the ground where she looked and stared in shock. There, upon the dirt was fluid his packmate had coughed up. Bending down, he sniffed at it lightly and confirmed the acrid smell of blood. This was bad. Looking to her, he raised up and furrowed his brows.

"You're sick," He stated. "You shouldn't be moving around like this..." He circled her and sniffed at her pelt lightly, wondering what could be the cause. She didn't seem too thin, surely she was eating alright.