For the past week or so you had been waking up at about dawn and getting sick. At first, you thought that you had caught something or ate some bad food. But after the third day you were starting to wonder if it was something else. Right now you were dry heaving in a bucket that Antok put next to the bed. He was currently behind you, holding your hair out of the way while you finally spilled the contents of your stomach into the bucket. 

He didn't like seeing you sick and wondered if he should have Ulaz come to see if something was wrong with you. Ever since you started getting sick your natural scent had changed a little. Something about it seemed familiar, but he just couldn't remember what it was. As soon as you were finished Antok grabbed a rag that he kept nearby and wiped your lips off. He also got a cup of water off of the bedside table and handed it to you so that you could rinse your mouth out.

"Are you alright?" Antok asked you.

"Y-yeah, I just wish that I knew why I was getting sick." You said as you looked up at him.

"Later I will go get Ulaz to see if he can figure out what's wrong." Antok said, carefully picking you up and putting you back on the bed before he went to go clean the bucket out.

You knew that Thace, Ulaz and Regris lived in the village on the planet. Ulaz had become the village medic since he was so skilled. By the time Antok walked back into the bedroom you had fallen asleep. He carefully got back into bed and spooned you. Be silently hoped that you weren't dying or something.