Golden Glade The Bastard Royals

Heartha's call rang through Eden's ears and immediately she was off to her cache. It was time; the she-wolf needed her. She gathered a mix of raspberry leaves and lavender - a gentler mix than she'd given to Aspen, as she knew that Heartha carried with her more experience - and made her way to the Heartha's whelping den. Though still not a part of the Inner Circle, Eden had travelled around the tunnels to meet with her mentor more and more, thus she no longer carried the same anxiety about it. She knew that Alder would be there, and doubted that in the case of his children he would object.
Eden came to the den's entryway and dropped the herbs. 

How are we doing? The contractions, how bad are they?

She looked into the den and took a step forward before stopping. Being there was a risk, she didn't want to further overstep. Soon enough, Heartha could take control, and Eden would advise. But for now, her work was keeping the pain in check.