Bramblepoint A plucked daisy in a field of sunflowers

Aduin stood up, cocking his head to the side for a second. For the first second, he is confused as to where the yelp had come from. His tail froze in place, his ears perking up. It couldn't have been Haven. Then he pieced together her stature. He came running over, worried eyes looking her over. "Haven? What happened?" he asked with a demanding, worried tone, while also trying his best to stay calm. It was hard to do that.

What was she keeping for him. Why did she have to play it off. She was obviously in pain. He gave a comforting lick on her cheek, accompanied with a whine. Then, he laid out beside her. He knew there was something wrong, but there was nothing he could do until he knew exactly what was wrong. He had little knowledge of herbs. All he could do was stay by her side.