Lina reached down and touched the pale girl's forehead and gasped. She'd started to heat up, "We need to get her to your place quickly before she comes down with a bad fever," she said, shifting into her white wolf almost instantly.
The decision had come so naturally, the princess already sensing more than she was supposed to from the state of the girl. Honour helped her get the girl on her back and took a step back, "You too, Honour."
"Will you be able to carry us both?" Honour asked her friend with a raised brow mixing into the worried gaze she cast at the unconscious girl.
"I can't leave you behind. I also want you to keep her steady. Have you ever been made to carry someone who was unconscious?" Honour sighed at the question. It was a no-brainer, "It's like the ground is their friend and they just keep reaching for it," Lina was speaking fast through the mind link.