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The runeboo quickly turned their head away from Tony after considering his offer of healing. It weirdly hurt how they turned his aid away, but there wasn't much he could do after that. He couldn't forcefully bring the boo with him so he only mumbled a goodbye to the boo and walked away to return to the Nook. That had been enough of the outside.. He didn't want more run ins with spites.

The next day, Tony woke to a strange itch in his head mostly near his eyes.. But he was fine! He didn't need to worry Alma more as other wynglings seemed to come down with some sort of.. Sickness? He and Dave had watched gro after gro being carried off to the wards, each one having weird black gunk leaking from their mouths and glands. Dave told him they were just sick from serious runny glands, that they'd be okay soon once they figure out what to give them, so he didn't think much of the wynglings being carried off too. Dave said it was okay and Dave was nice and helped him so... He had to be right, they were going to be okay..
After he had enough of standing around the Nook he said a quick goodbye to Dave, telling him he'd just be walking around the safer parts of wynsiph. Tony realized his head was really starting to ache as he walked along an empty street. There wasn't a gro in sight, only rocks and trashed houses while he slowly started to feel feverish. He couldn't get sick, could he? No, he just- No, he couldn't.
He smiled weakliy to no one as he ignored the feeling of something starting to dribble at the corner of his eyes. His thin legs started to feel shakier then they were before, managing to convince himself that the wet feeling was just sweat from the sudden rush of heat. It was pretty warm outside wasn't it? It could explain why he felt so hot all of a sudden. He wasn't sick.
He wasn't.
A shaky claw came up to wipe at his left eye, focused on the slight hazy street ahead of him as to not look at his claw. Wait, hazy? The path was blurred around the edges for some reason... Was he still sleepy? Before he could pause to look around for a place to nap, he felt a deep pain his chest leading up to his throat. Tony stopped in his tracks and lifted a claw to barely cover his mouth as he coughed harshly. This cough was more painful than any other ones he felt, it was like he was coughing up something sticky in his throat that would never fully come out. Once the coughing subsided, he blinked down automatically to check what he had coughed out. His vision really started to blur as he saw all the weird black gunk other gros had on his palm, feeling something start to trail down from his eyes and all over the fur in his cheeks. Everything really felt hot, wasn't it supposed to be winter though? The sun wasn't even out.. He never felt snow before, or the cold it was supposed to be. Was it really this hot during winter in wynsiph? Tony's thoughts became jumbled questions as his legs gave out from under him, making no noise as he felt his bones hitting the rocky pavement. Soon enough everything was hazy, it was all getting dark, was it night time already? He tried to make an attempt to get up, only managing to make his fingers twitch slightly.
He couldn't move, was he stuck here till he felt strong enough to move again? There wasn't anyone in the street that he was in, how long until somebody passed by and noticed him on the ground? A lot of wyngrew were busy helping clean up the town and other stuff..
..What if he didn't want to move from the ground, actually? It was nice and cool, unlike his own burning skin. The cold rocks pressing against him distracted him from the burning pain in his eyes and lower back.. It felt so nice, he could definitely sleep here..
A blurry grey thing moved in the more visible part of his vision, Tony making no effort to force his eyes open to see what it was. Hopefully they didn't move him from his comfortable spot on the ground.. What if it was a spite? Would they attack someone while they were sick?
A round face came close to his own, his tired mind managing to recognize the gold spots on the sides of their face. It was the runeboo from yesterday.. Wonder why they were here.... Weren't they.. in the other street?..
He moaned in pain as the stray runeboo pushed his leg with its own, eyes unable to stay open any longer. Everything was getting dark anyways.. Wouldn't chnage anything if he just shut his eyes for a second right?
Some more black stuff dribbled him his mouth as he tried to form a sentence to tell the boo. "Oh... Hey... C-Can you guard?.." He sputtered out some more blank gunk as the boo let out a concerned 'kwoo' at him. "I'm.. g-gonna nap a... little bit... Vigil.." Tony let his eyes fall closed, not sure if he spotted someone further down the street. He wouldn't be able to get the runeboo healed right now, he can do it when he wakes up in a bit.. Dave would think the boo is cool...
He wondered what his own family would think of this stray boo that was more reluctant to trust others before his mind finally drifted from conciousness.
"Tony!"
"Kwoo!! Kwoo!"
"I'm here to help! Stop it, he's sick!"
"Kwah..."
"You can.. come if you want. We have to get him to the wards."

oof, Vigil deciding to stay with tony was gonna be a cute little thing but everyone started Dying so

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Previous: Picked(1)

The runeboo quickly turned their head away from Tony after considering his offer of healing. It weirdly hurt how they turned his aid away, but there wasn't much he could do after that. He couldn't forcefully bring the boo with him so he only mumbled a goodbye to the boo and walked away to return to the Nook. That had been enough of the outside.. He didn't want more run ins with spites.

The next day, Tony woke to a strange itch in his head mostly near his eyes.. But he was fine! He didn't need to worry Alma more as other wynglings seemed to come down with some sort of.. Sickness? He and Dave had watched gro after gro being carried off to the wards, each one having weird black gunk leaking from their mouths and glands. Dave told him they were just sick from serious runny glands, that they'd be okay soon once they figure out what to give them, so he didn't think much of the wynglings being carried off too. Dave said it was okay and Dave was nice and helped him so... He had to be right, they were going to be okay..
After he had enough of standing around the Nook he said a quick goodbye to Dave, telling him he'd just be walking around the safer parts of wynsiph. Tony realized his head was really starting to ache as he walked along an empty street. There wasn't a gro in sight, only rocks and trashed houses while he slowly started to feel feverish. He couldn't get sick, could he? No, he just- No, he couldn't.
He smiled weakliy to no one as he ignored the feeling of something starting to dribble at the corner of his eyes. His thin legs started to feel shakier then they were before, managing to convince himself that the wet feeling was just sweat from the sudden rush of heat. It was pretty warm outside wasn't it? It could explain why he felt so hot all of a sudden. He wasn't sick.
He wasn't.
A shaky claw came up to wipe at his left eye, focused on the slight hazy street ahead of him as to not look at his claw. Wait, hazy? The path was blurred around the edges for some reason... Was he still sleepy? Before he could pause to look around for a place to nap, he felt a deep pain his chest leading up to his throat. Tony stopped in his tracks and lifted a claw to barely cover his mouth as he coughed harshly. This cough was more painful than any other ones he felt, it was like he was coughing up something sticky in his throat that would never fully come out. Once the coughing subsided, he blinked down automatically to check what he had coughed out. His vision really started to blur as he saw all the weird black gunk other gros had on his palm, feeling something start to trail down from his eyes and all over the fur in his cheeks. Everything really felt hot, wasn't it supposed to be winter though? The sun wasn't even out.. He never felt snow before, or the cold it was supposed to be. Was it really this hot during winter in wynsiph? Tony's thoughts became jumbled questions as his legs gave out from under him, making no noise as he felt his bones hitting the rocky pavement. Soon enough everything was hazy, it was all getting dark, was it night time already? He tried to make an attempt to get up, only managing to make his fingers twitch slightly.
He couldn't move, was he stuck here till he felt strong enough to move again? There wasn't anyone in the street that he was in, how long until somebody passed by and noticed him on the ground? A lot of wyngrew were busy helping clean up the town and other stuff..
..What if he didn't want to move from the ground, actually? It was nice and cool, unlike his own burning skin. The cold rocks pressing against him distracted him from the burning pain in his eyes and lower back.. It felt so nice, he could definitely sleep here..
A blurry grey thing moved in the more visible part of his vision, Tony making no effort to force his eyes open to see what it was. Hopefully they didn't move him from his comfortable spot on the ground.. What if it was a spite? Would they attack someone while they were sick?
A round face came close to his own, his tired mind managing to recognize the gold spots on the sides of their face. It was the runeboo from yesterday.. Wonder why they were here.... Weren't they.. in the other street?..
He moaned in pain as the stray runeboo pushed his leg with its own, eyes unable to stay open any longer. Everything was getting dark anyways.. Wouldn't chnage anything if he just shut his eyes for a second right?
Some more black stuff dribbled him his mouth as he tried to form a sentence to tell the boo. "Oh... Hey... C-Can you guard?.." He sputtered out some more blank gunk as the boo let out a concerned 'kwoo' at him. "I'm.. g-gonna nap a... little bit... Vigil.." Tony let his eyes fall closed, not sure if he spotted someone further down the street. He wouldn't be able to get the runeboo healed right now, he can do it when he wakes up in a bit.. Dave would think the boo is cool...
He wondered what his own family would think of this stray boo that was more reluctant to trust others before his mind finally drifted from conciousness.
"Tony!"
"Kwoo!! Kwoo!"
"I'm here to help! Stop it, he's sick!"
"Kwah..."
"You can.. come if you want. We have to get him to the wards."

oof, Vigil deciding to stay with tony was gonna be a cute little thing but everyone started Dying so

Revan Crunchy-Cucumber
MAX WYNS