:Ilianda:
"Truce." She muttered. The male was moving around now, and she watched warily, noting the sounds of discomfort he made. She knew how he felt, her own body felt so bad, it was throbbing soon becoming like a dull buzz. She didn't take her eyes off the male, straining to find out who he was, annoyed at how her eyes didn't seem to see everything until she'd been staring at the same spot for several long seconds. She began trying to move her body, cautiously, but wanting to know what she could and couldn't move. Relief flooded through her as she found she could move everything, but with great effort. With a deep intake of breath, she pulled her paws out from under her and rolled over on her side, using the side wall of the den to lean against. She closed her eyes against the wave of nausea that followed.
"Truce." She muttered. The male was moving around now, and she watched warily, noting the sounds of discomfort he made. She knew how he felt, her own body felt so bad, it was throbbing soon becoming like a dull buzz. She didn't take her eyes off the male, straining to find out who he was, annoyed at how her eyes didn't seem to see everything until she'd been staring at the same spot for several long seconds. She began trying to move her body, cautiously, but wanting to know what she could and couldn't move. Relief flooded through her as she found she could move everything, but with great effort. With a deep intake of breath, she pulled her paws out from under her and rolled over on her side, using the side wall of the den to lean against. She closed her eyes against the wave of nausea that followed.



