08-17-2018, 07:18 PM
After the meeting was over the male had decided to spend some more time in his shack, rearranging and cleaning though he didn't exactly get far and after a while he had decided to sit down on his bed due to the beginnings of an incoming headache, the male wincing and forcing himself to stay on his bed. He was basically bed ridden yet so desperate to fix that habit and he really did want to, but for right now he would need to focus on being and getting better. Begrudgingly the male lied down, his underbelly pressed against the cheap cloth of the bed, lying his head on his paws. For minutes the male fidgeted, tossing and turning on his cheaply made wooden bed as he began to grow more and more frustrated, annoyance building up until he couldn't take it anymore. Huffing the king cheetah shot open his eyes and got down from the bed, slipping off his collar and placing it on the nightstand. The male took a step back and sat down, catching his breath and closing his eyes before opening them once more and beginning to head outside, exposing his body to the sunlight once more.
Marcellus looked down the beach to see no one in sight and silently the sickly male limped to the "start," the male beginning to break into a brisk walk, nearly tripping once or twice before breaking into a run, a slow run but a run nonetheless. Slowly he would continue to gain speed before he felt himself lose breath, his head growing lightheaded which had caused him to stop. Huffing the male began to break into another series of coughs, quickly rushing to the water to begin lapping it at for a drink considering he needed to take a small break as of now. Despite his shortness of breath he was still tempted to run as he didn't want to fall behind everyone else. He had a major disadvantage and it was his responsibility to deal with the disadvantage and turn it into his own advantage but between being sick and bed ridden, he barely had time to work with his disability. It was quick for the sick king cheetah to grow frustrated, tail lashing as he limped over to a spot in the shade and lied down into the hot sand, lying his head on his paws softly and closing his eyes to nap while he caught his breath.
Marcellus looked down the beach to see no one in sight and silently the sickly male limped to the "start," the male beginning to break into a brisk walk, nearly tripping once or twice before breaking into a run, a slow run but a run nonetheless. Slowly he would continue to gain speed before he felt himself lose breath, his head growing lightheaded which had caused him to stop. Huffing the male began to break into another series of coughs, quickly rushing to the water to begin lapping it at for a drink considering he needed to take a small break as of now. Despite his shortness of breath he was still tempted to run as he didn't want to fall behind everyone else. He had a major disadvantage and it was his responsibility to deal with the disadvantage and turn it into his own advantage but between being sick and bed ridden, he barely had time to work with his disability. It was quick for the sick king cheetah to grow frustrated, tail lashing as he limped over to a spot in the shade and lied down into the hot sand, lying his head on his paws softly and closing his eyes to nap while he caught his breath.