Golden Glade caregiver #2.1

@Heartha. In regards to Midwifery.

There is no light which compares to that of a mother's eye the first time she hears her child.

The worst of it was over. Eden's life was beginning to find a balance, for each loss had come with new life. Her own pregnancy was just reaching the middle stages, but those of her family had progressed into life. Though Heartha was the only wolf Eden was responsible for in a vocational sense, all six of the royal children called for her attention. The only hurdle was battling their mothers on the subject.
Despite her place being outside of the tunnels, Eden found herself traveling more often since the birth of Heartha's twins. Today she came with parsley and borage - the same mix she'd given Aspen just days before. As she peeked into the den, she eyed the two bodies wriggling beside Heartha's, whining quietly.

I brought you some things. They're adorable, Heartha. You did good.

 
Eden's voice barely even made a whisper, as not only did she want to avoid upsetting the small gathering, but she also wanted to keep her choked voice to herself. Her hormones had been unpredictable in this stage, thus tears had been much more common than she liked.