Blacktail Deer Plateau Long may she reign

As Junior whirled to look at him, shouting some nonsense about challenging and the vomiting, Dante felt an icy clench of fear in his gut. It was obvious the girl was out of her mind, and he figured it to be the fever. He had known her condition to be serious, but seeing it was another matter. "Shit." They needed to get her calm, this couldn't be good for her. Pushing down the panic that always arose with medical emergencies, he attempted reason. Probably not the best idea but he wasn't sure what else to do.

"Junior, you need to calm down," he appealed, glancing at Osprey as he did so. "We need to get her back inside," he said quietly, obvious worry written all over his face. If they couldn't, she was a danger to herself and those around her.