Northstar Vale Sunburst

Minor PP that I can easily change if it doesn't jive well with anyone. <3

It was a flurry of activity. Concern lit the eyes of the silver arrow but she voiced nothing, instead, as the pregnant stranger was led by a strong shoulder on each side, Meadow swept forward to the front, quickly moving anything that might trip or hinder their swift movement. It would be pertinent for the safety of the pups and mother to have her settled, and so relief swept over her when she took to the security of a hollow.

With the mother-to-be settled as best she could be, Meadow went to @Finch, pushing moss to his mouth and requesting he find clean water to soak it in—they would use as much as they could to quench the laboring she-wolf’s thirst or to clean.

From there, what sparse herbs she could find in such a situation she did—hovering just outside the make-do den, and every so often reaching in to assure Keyni was well—fussing over her when she was allowed and yet trying not to overbear. Undue stress from a stranger’s touch would do the woman no good.

Finally, when three pups were born, and the mother lay exhausted, Meadow placed a small kiss to the she-wolf’s brow, relief flooding her. “Congratulations,” she would whisper, before slipping out, and offering the new family some space. Her gaze would seek that of her pack mates, fatigue within them, but a surge of appreciation for the lengths they had gone to help complete strangers.

Such a thing had been unheard of in her previous pack. Her previous life.