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Finally reaching camp Brightstar felt like collapsing there at the entrance and sleeping. Maybe then she'd feel better. Her head still throbbed, stomach still noshes and she just felt overall bad. Not as bad as Foxpudge though, he'd thrown up no to long ago. "You should go get checked out by Beeblaze." Brightstar commented to the large tom. She didn't want him getting worse, later she'd go get checked out herself.
Stopping and finally looking around camp she realized this were not going well here. More cats didn't look well. Don't tell me this is some sickness that happens to start with a smell? She asked internally sighing.
Brigghtstar would stare off for a moment, not quite sure what she was going to do. She really didn't want to call all the cats together again. She just didn't feel like it. "I'm just going to sit a while..." She mumbled before sitting herself down. Rubbing her paw over her aching head Bright let out a breath. That place was something she'd be glad if she never saw again. Or smelled.