Redhawk Caldera you seem like kind of a maserati.

Eljay had been pacing back and forth for some time around the den until it was time. He had brought Finley some herbs that @Raven had helped him gather -- it'd been a quiet sort of gathering with little interaction, for Eljay still thought Raven might be mad at him for leaving and he'd decided to just focus on the task at hand -- in case she needed it during or after the birthing to keep the pain to a minimum. He longed for when he had been allowed in the birthing den but he'd been feeling well for such a small time that there hadn't been any time to ask mommy about such things now, and somehow he felt a little uncomfortable still, as if walking on broken glass shards, and didn't want to stretch the hospitality of his parents too far too soon. So for now he opted to just not be in the way too much and make sure from the side lines that everything was going well. Eljay wasn't too sure he would be able to do anything anyway, should it be needed, if he were in there; so he would just have to go through the nervous process of waiting outside and hoping everything would turn out okay and mommy and the pups'd be healthy.

He waited alongside daddy, sharing the nervousness together. Eljay told daddy that everything'd be okay once or twice and surely he got back the same once or twice, too. When daddy called into the den, Eljay's ears perked forward nervously and he waited for an answer. Towhee arrived at that moment and Eljay peeked out from behind daddy to see her approach. He smiled briefly though turned his attention back to the den again at Towhee's question, hoping that mommy'd answer soon and let them know everything had gone.