Jace Mason




I'd sigh, clutching my head a bit. "I need some...time to think." I'd say, my nightmares slowly creeping up into hallucinations. "If you...need anything...tell me." I'd say, sounding more tired by the second. I'd run inside and go into my room, clutching my head and my eyes wide. You let them die.... I'd hear this as a separate voice. I didn't! I'd reply, but they keep coming. You weren't strong enough...you will never be strong enough to protect that fox... The voices would disappear. and i'd fall backward's on the bed in my room, mentally tired.

April
I feel concerned, watching him rush to his room in such a tired mess. Without the knowledge that I might be intruding, I follow, gently opening his door and peaking inside.
"Are you okay?" I ask, as my own past begins to wrench itself from my memory. Side effects of eating poison inflicted berries, not fatal, but I would slowly loose memory of my whole childhood.

Jace Mason




I'd still be gripping my head, looking at her. "I'm just..hurting." I'd say, trying to partially lie a bit. "It just...hurts..." I'd say, looking at her.

April
"Hey hey, there there now..." I walk over to him, and reach out to gently massage the back of his head. "Wait here, I know an herb that cures headaches." I whisper, briskly leaving and dashing through the woods. I see many herb bushes, and I know they are herbs, but I can't recognize which I need. I find this odd, why not? I was taught this right along with words.

Gray
After dropping the food off at home I had been looking through the woods to spy on the fox-lady. Now I had finally found her, and am hiding in the shadows of the canopy.
"What are you looking for?" I ask.
"Herbs herbs herbs... Headache herbs?" She babbles, holding her head as if she can't remember something.
"The rounded leaves." I say bluntly, watching as she grabs a fistful and takes off. Now where could she be going?

Jace Mason




After April left, i could still hear them.... Your Weak! You deserve to die! My fingernails would grow into claws, my eyes narrowing a little anger. I am not weak! I'd reply by yelling mentally.

April
"Here!" I burst back through the door, and notice Jace's state. "Jace please, don't think bad of me for this." I stuff a few smaller leaves in his mouth and hope it helps. I then proceed to rub his upper back, thinking he must be in terrible pain. "Back in my tribe if someone got sick we... We.." I loose the words just as I said them, my eyes blank for a moment, and then I begin again. "Are you feeling any better?"

Gray
I land in front of the open door, gazing inside. The last time I was in a house was when my parents were alive. I freeze up, wings spread, not acting as a threat, simply watching. Why did April want to help that man? What is he to her? A friend? A brother? A boyfriend? A father? Whichever, curiosity couldn't help but swarm me just as the wind tunnels that allow me to fly. Not all people are cold heartless jerks that only want to run from you, is that true?

Jace Mason



My claw's would stop growing, turning back into fingernails. I'd sigh in relief, feeling the voices fading away. "Thank you April..." I'd say, hugging her. I'd let go a second later and get up, but instantly fall, the Insanity taking toll on my body. "Mmmf...i guess i need to rest." I'd return to the bed, sitting next to april.

April
I freeze up when he hugs me, and remain that way until I see him fall.
"You are not okay Jace, you need to rest. Please rest." I say, eyes big, round, and glazed. "I am sure you would feel better with some refreshing sleep, will you be okay if I leave or do you want me to boil these leaves and come back?" I think maybe some leaves in the water would do him good. I soon notice that may be the most I have ever spoke at once.

Jace Mason



I'd sigh. "I think i'll be fine..." I'd say, looking at her. "I just want you to stay...not while i sleep...just to talk to until i get tired enough to sleep." I'd say, my face being somewhat between blank and depressed.

April
I tilt my head to the side, dropping my ears. I don't believe him one bit. People say canines can tell when there is something wrong, they are absolutely right. Seeing my friend in such a way, the friend who saved my life more than once in the past few days, I can't help but give him a tight hug.
"I will stay, and then I will sleep in the hall way outside to make sure nothing can get past me and eat you in your sleep." I assure him, letting go and folding my paws in my lap.