Golden Glade The Next Generation

Aspen watched or rather listened as Alder called for not one but two wolves, eden and her sister she presumed. Aspen paced waiting but became alert to the sound of an unfamiliar voice in the tunnels. Her mind not really giving her time to think a growl rumbled low in her belly. Her ears moved back and she stared long and hard at the entrance to her den gaze flicking between Heartha and the strange wolf that had now appeared warning the stranger to keep her distance. 

The stranger, either Eden or Alyssum Aspen knew not which brought herbs and not all of them smelled that appealing and the queen pulled a face and groaned as Heartha mentioned she was going to have to eat them. With the amount of pain she was in she was by no means in a mood to eat let alone stomach anything but she reluctantly padded over and nosed the herbs keeping a careful eye on the wolves in the vicinity. 

She felt another much stronger contraction and ignored all attempts at her body telling her eating these would be a bad idea and picked up the herbs one by one and swallowed them paying no mind to the taste. If these didn't help Aspen didn't know what she would do.