Sick

"Good Morning sleepy head"

"Morning Nala"

"How's Hera doing?"

"Well, he just got a little bit of indigestion"

"I thought he would've been pregnant by now"

"Idk, I'm just happy that he's alright"

"True, well it's about time for you to go back home, and don't worry about Hera, I'm here"

"But.."

"No, but's about it"

"Alright"

With that I left the hospital, yet my mind was still stuck there, wondering when Hera would finally be able to return home. As usual days went by, and eventually Nala returned home, Hera by his side. But for some reason Hera didn't seem to be getting better, time was passing and still he would puke and soon started to feel pain around his chest. Sometimes he would spend the entire day without even eating a single piece of food.

As much as everybody in the pack and I, had wanted Nala to go back to the hospital, he would nonetheless refuse, claiming that he was okay. Until one day he passed out and didn't open his eyes.

The doctors weren't completely sure at first but then figured out that he actually had a stomach ulcer and soon with time recovered, the first few days he was back, he almost completely ignored me, but thankfully with time he started to grow much stronger and less quiet.