Stella growls a little bit when they start talking about Dagger and her. A soft whine comes from her when he kneels down next to her in order to inspect the band around her back paw. She manages to twist around enough in order to lick his face, the only way she has currently of being able to express being glad to see him. She sags to floor, her ears pressed to her head and a mournful look in her eyes when  she can't change back to human form. Her focus is shot due the drugs clouding her mind.<br/><br/>Stella barely manages to get to all four feet, shaking as she does so. She falls to the floor with a yip, ears pressed flat to her head again. A surprised yip greets him when he picks her up, but eventually she just lets him carry her.<br/><br/>When she's placed on the bed, she curls up lick a real sick wolf would, panting a little bit. Thirst is still bothering her, so she whimpers a little bit, hoping Dagger would help her. Even though she is in wolf form she doesn't want to have to drink like a wolf. After that is taken care of she dozes off for a bit, changing back in her sleep.<br/><br/>Her sleep lasts for a couple hours before she wakes up feeling feverish and nauseous. Her whole body is covered  and sweat and her stomach is in turmoil. Right now Stella doesn't even care that she is completely bare.