OOC here!
J'adore threw another log onto the fire, and another and another. He placed another log into the heart of the great fire and then stood up. He swore he heard something. Keeping his eyes up and letting his hand subconsiously pick up another piece of wood and throwing it on the great fire. Yes! He did hear something, his name was being called. Dropping the last log onto the fire he rushed off towards the town hall. His ears had told him right. Ayasha and Saphrina were huddled on the floor and the latter pup didn't look good.
Ralla was still away and the Spaniard kicked his brain into gear and knelt down beside the girls. 'Guys, whats wrong?' He ran a light hand across Saphrina's head and felt that she had a fever. His sharp eyes spotted a jug of water and he pulled it over to the child. 'Drink this'.
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