Redhawk Caldera Scared of the big bad wolf

Eljay bit his lip as he thought back to the traumatic experience that was almost seeing his mommy die from childbirth. I didn't have a lot of experience yet, I... I tried to wake her up, but nothing seemed t-to help. He frowned deeply, his eyes distant and watery as emotion gripped at his heart. I guess that we were mostly lucky that she survived. Eljay smiled awkwardly. Now I guess that I would check if there isn't too much blood loss, and if so, try to stop that, as well as give some herbs that would stop the pain and infection a bit. But he hoped that he wouldn't need to face that situation. Eljay found himself growing anxious thinking about Wiffle's birth. What if it'd go wrong? What if she lost a lot of blood? What if she died?!

I should head back soon, he said hastily, seeming to suddenly think about how he should head on home.