The Violet Fox: The BeastWorld Prophecies After Bai Qingqing
"She came that way, why?"
The doctor was puzzled, but ushered both men, the Harpy eagle now shifted to a silver haired boy, into his home.
"She's heavier than she should be," grunted Remi, while he laid her down on the middle most bed. "is it because she's dead?"
Harvey rolled his eyes, as the fox female was clearly still breathing, but barely, her skin a sickly color, her lips even slightly blue, and he chose not to answer. In his younger years he was far less confident and would stammer over explanations of medicine, but as the years went by and it became abundantly clear how much he was needed, and how little anyone was willing to learn his skills, he had thrown caution to the wind.