Was there something wrong with her? She looked at the gray wolf before her curiously, her smile fading into something more like a frown. She wasn't sick, was she? Geneva was swaying a little bit on her feet, moving back and forth. Ember didn't mind that her friend had come to see her...but she didn't like seeing her sick like this! She looked at the other wolf closely, trying to figure out what was wrong with her. She was holding a bottle, something Ember had only seen a couple of times. What was in it? Was it making her ill?
There was a hand on her shoulder and Ember turned her head to look at it. The hand was attached to an arm, which was attached to a Geneva. Maybe she needed some support, to hang onto Ember and get better balance. "Are you alright? You don't look so good" She was definitely acting weird, at least. She didn't want to pull back from the hand on her shoulder, but at the same time she felt like she should back up a little. But Geneva was her friend--and friends did those kinds of things to each other. Maybe it was just the fact that Ember hadn't had a really good friend in a while."I...what's that you're drinking?" She wasn't sure...but maybe that was what was making her act this way.
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