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Fury sighed oftly at Alduin's words. 
He admitted he was sick, said he would probably die sick. 

The Warchief would smile softly as he acceoted her offer on food, and with a loose motion of her muzzle, she would lead him to a nearby cache. 

It had a few rabbits, some squirrels...
The Warqueen picked a plump rabbit from the dirt and lightly tossed it for the yearling man's large forepaws "Here you go." 

Allowing the young man time to eat, Fury would eventually ask "How is everything? Blackwater, etc.?"