Golden Glade Notre Famille [The Birth]

Heartha stood up slowly at the call, and rather groggily. At first, she didn't understand it. It took some time to piece it together in her mind as she walked out of her den, yawning. When it came to her, her jaw snapped shut and her eyes widened in realisation, her ears perking up for any other howl. But she already had enough to go on.

She raced off. This was a chance to repay Eden for helping her. After all, she was experienced in this sort of thing. She arrived to see the deed had been done already. She couldn't have been prouder. Eden's mate was already there, watching over her.

But as she entered, she saw the ones that did not make it. A low whine escaped past her mouth. Heartha had only lost one. Eden, she had lost more. She would have to worry about that later, however. Carefully, she approached and stopped around two paces away, observing from a distance. They seemed to be feeding fine, and Eden looked to be doing well. "She looks to be in good health" she said to Sylvas, before speaking to Eden. "I won't check your young until two weeks time, however. To have you more comfortable alone with them." Unless Eden wanted her to check them now.