Golden Glade caregiver #1.2

Heartha's own ears flattened against her head. "Sorry. I didn't mean to be rude..." Heartha sighed to herself. Her ears perked up when 'herbs' were mentioned. "You know about herbs?" She thought as much, since Eden had brought the right herbs. 

"Do you want to help me through my pregnancy? If I tell you everything you need to know, will you be my midwife?" She needed someone, as she wouldn't be able to do it herself. And she would likely not let Alder in. Part of her still blamed him for all this.