Hideaway Strath We could've been doing this all along

Vein carried the midwife bag with him when he could, having found a way to tie it so that he could slip in over his neck. He hated wasting energy running back and forth so when his wife didn’t need it he kept it on him. He was working on coaxing a particularly rare tree to grow, a Kratom tree, these trees were not native to this area but the leaves were very highly sought after. He sighed softly as he eat one of it’s newly formed leaves it would take a little time but the pain relieving affects would kick in. He’d have to be carefully how many leaves he harvested though this plant was far to young to lose many.

His ear pricked up, first he heard Nyra and his heart rate when up, he knew she was having a tough go at this pregnancy, having gone through it by herself or at least without a husband by her side; In so saying The Overseer had never truly been alone she had the pack, whom would never fail her.

He was calmed by the second call the soothing (to him at least) melodies of his wife the true midwife. He did not need to dash off like a mad wolf, nor did he waste time though. He moved toward the source of the sound not to far off from where he had last treated Nyra.

“I have the bag ready Mi’love” he lowered his head and shrugged the midwife bag free only a slight wince in his eyes betrayed the last vestiges of his nearly healed ribs, his herbal treatment working well to stem the pain. He stepped back to watch over them, he was surprised she allowed Kynareth so close but that didn’t mean she’d allow him the same courtesy. And unless he was needed, Vein was very content to sit on the sidelines of the birthing process.