Honeyed Pasture the gentle moonlight

possible healer thread but AW! dated march 6th. 
EDIT: note she is in heat. 

She wobbled this way and that, stumbling over her own ebony feet. Somehow, the trip home felt longer and more demanding. Her sister's betrayal, she thinks. It was a weight on her shoulders that sent her center of balance spiraling through her body, making her weary with exhaustion. She was unsure how she could approach the girl about it. 

It made her sick to her stomach. 

She bent over then, vomiting out the contents of breakfast onto the previously white snow. Coughing out a few more droplets, she stumbled, collapsed. Huā lay pathetically on the snow beside her puke, feeling diseased and tired, shining seaglass eyes now dull and half-lidded.