Golden Glade /trepəˈdāSH(ə)n/

Alder was a notoriously deep sleeper -- snores and farts thunderous -- even with the knowledge of pups in his Court. But when a painfilled howl rang through the tunnels, his ears fanned up and his eyes -- even the chipped ham looking one -- snapped open to scan the immediate area.... Nothing. Struggling groggilly to his paws, the King bounded off down the tunnel, leaping across Aspen and the Brood, clumsily smacking his shoulder on the tunnel before cantering off towards Eden's second cry. A snarl ripped from his throat, thinking the woman to be in danger by another, as he finally came upon her tunnel. When there was no scent of another, confusion took over. There was no announcement as he barged worriedly into the den, eye franticly looking for the white woman. 

                          "Eden? Eden! What happened?!"

Alder caught sight of her as she slumped down from vomiting, and the icy claws of fear scratched at his belly. Tipping his head back and releasing a mighty howl for @Heartha to come to them, the King kept a safe distance just incase this was early labor. His voice was laced with the confusion and panic he felt, unable to help his Baronetess as he wished. @Sylvas Streiter would not be turned away should he come, and after a second thought the King sent out a second howl for him. Maybe he could help Eden mentally.