OOC skipping the unconscious one
Hadley jumped as a voice was called from behind him. The question was steeped with worry, and Hadley turned to face the luna coming towards him. The tiny fox was still cradled in his arms, and he didn't know what was wrong with it. He glanced down at the tiny bundle, watching her chest rise and fall with her breath. He didn't know what had caused the poor creature to pass out, and was worried that it might be sick. Cradling her protectively he held Cadmeia out for Anann to see.
I found her at the borders. She passed out. Is she sick? Caught up in his worry Hadley forgot that he wasn't supposed to talk to his leader so easily, being a slave and all that. Instead he was looking to her for answers, hoping that she would be able to take the tiny fox kit he'd found and somehow fix her, make everything alright again. He had cared for the fossa kittens that Leon had ordered from Amy, but they had been healthy creatures. He didn't know what to do if she was sick.
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