[PRP] Fever Dreams (Aelyx + Huarwar)

[TheWishling]

The world was...fuzzy at best, and things made little sense. Her fever had been high enough to cause delirium, and yet she'd gone to chores until someone had noticed and forced her to the infirmary. Once she'd been lay down, it hit her like a Bronze. Chills, and her body hurt so terribly, like she'd been pulled apart by angry whers. Curling up beneath the fur, she prayed for nothing more than to be tucked in to a bath, or something to make the pain go away. It was terrible, and she wasn't sure what was going on any more. So many voices, so much going on, so many people...hurt...or worse. Someone had tried to give her food recently too.

Part of her wondered where Huarwar was, for she was so used to the warmth of that body near her. Another part was terrified that someone might make something of her physical situation. She was a girl, not a boy, no matter what her body told the story of. Please, let him come soon, because anxiety mixing with a serious fever was making everything worse. "Huarwar..."

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[BastetAmun]

Huarwar wasn't exactly happy with the chores he had been given. Going through and lighting the glows wasn't really a past time he cared about. He would rather do something more active then just walking and lighting the glows throughout the cavern. Just being left alone with his thoughts wasn't something that he cared to do, a lot of times when he was alone he could see Henwas out of the corner of his eye still, even though it had been longer then a year since his twin had gone. He could still hear his voice in the back of his mind, it was one of the reasons he spent most of his time with Aelyx, the two were insuperable and he did love her dearly.

Returning to put the basket back, Huarwar raised a hand to wipe his brow and heard a passing conversation. He stopped the other candidate and asked for clarification before he turned and left, sprinting towards the infirmary. He went down the stairs two at a time, causing him to fall for a moment. There was a pain in his ankle as he felt it sprain but it only paused him for a moment.

Limping to the infirmary, probably doing more damage to his ankle then he did before, Huarwar pushed passed a healer who was coming to help him. "Don't worry about me. You can look at it and fix it once I find Aelyx." He spotted her, curled up on a cot beneath the furs and he limped over to her. "Aelyx, baby." His voice was soft as he grabbed the stool and moved it closer to the cot, sitting down beside her and placing a hand on top of her head. Her skin felt hot to his touch but it didn't stop Huarwar from leaning down, pressing his lips against her forehead. "I'm here baby. It's alright."

-_Wish of Tevarae_-