Golden Glade The Next Generation

Aspen's ears twitched as the sound of urgent and heavy pawsteps thundered through the tunnel and her head quickly snapped to the entrance of the tunnel. She wanted her mate here but at the same time, he couldn't see her like this. In so much pain and discomfort. Regret filled her body but it quickly turned to annoyance when the male poked his head through the entrance and asked if she was okay.

"Alder, do I look like I'm okay," she said snapped. Her attention moved to Heartha who, though not visible had seemingly joined Alder and her faint voice could be heard. "I think she's giving birth," the fae stated. "No shit sherlock," Aspen grumbled just loud enough for both wolves to here and then wincing as another wave of pain flooded through her. "Someone help me," she whined. "Heartha, please tell me this much pain isn't normal," she stated some part of her wishing it were true the other part hoping it was because it meant her children were fine.