~Storme~
I woke up feeling like s**t today.
Every part of my body ached. My head was pounding, my stomach cramping, and this annoying feeling of nausea wouldn’t go away. It was predominantly never better during the early mornings, and even though I tried to gag, nothing came out. Maybe I really had to check myself out in the pack hospital soon. What if I’d somehow gotten food poisoning? Or some kind of disease while in the dungeon?
Strolling out lazily from the bathroom, I dropped the toothbrush that I used after gagging, and stared at myself in the mirror. I wouldn’t say that I looked dramatically unlike myself, but there was no shine in my eyes anymore. I looked at myself and all I could see was a shadow. An almost lifeless figure.
For some reason, I couldn’t hear my wolf, Sunny anym
