Phoenix Maplewood plague doctor

Urzba stumbled along, incoherent. A fever raged in her body and she seemed unable to see straight. Unsure of where she was or what was going on, at the scent of another wolf, she immediately grew defensive. She whipped her head up from having it down low as she dragged her paws. The sudden jerky head movement made her feel as though she were spinning, and she stood and growled a pathetic whimpering growl at whoever was in front of her.