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Subject: Sickening


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Branberry
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Date Posted: 13:34:01 05/20/05 Fri

Branberry was now very unwell. She had felt better after sharing a meal with Plucky but now she was worsening considerably. Before, she had stubbornly insisted to herself that her bad condition and slow hunting skills were due to having lived in the town for too long but now that so much of her skin was flaky and her fur had fallen off around her tail and elbows, she was realising that she was sick. Knowing that just made her feel worse. She was still looking for a mate, intending to have at least one more litter of cubs in her lifetime, and knew only too well that potential mates would be put off by her apperance.
She dragged herself to a puddle and took a drink. Then being too tired to hunt despite her hunger, she stumbled to a ditch. It was empty of snow and was littered with leaves. She dropped into the ditch and put her tail over her nose, trying not to wander if her sickness was life threatening. Her limbs twitched and she was very tired but a fear gripped her and she couldnt sleep. She wanted to get up, to hunt and look her usual good-looking self, to find the mate that she had come here to find in the first place. But she was weak and tired and cold and couldnt stand up. She lay in the ditch silently

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