Everything was blurry as he wandered his way down the hall. It was another vain day of examinations and useless treatments. He sighed, Friday. Another Friday night gone to the dogs.

Like most universities after six in the evening, the place was fairly empty. A few late-birds were taking place, but yeah. Empty. His claws clacked against the cold floor. The sound echoed against the halls, causing his head to buzz every time it hit his ears. 

He had felt fine when he left but the headache was getting progressively worse. The dog blinked, shaking his head and squinting his eyes, ignoring the bright floaters and flashes. It was probably fine right? He dealt with worse no worry. Just had to get back to his apartment and get some rest. 

He wavered once, narrowing his eyes further as he continued to walk, slower this time. 

He tilted again but this time fell. In a few more seconds he was out cold