Ocean's Breath Plateau Charcoal crushed, pixie fever, angel dust

Heph heard the cry of pain, it took her a moment to recognize and relate the wolf it was most likely attached to but she was already in motion. It was about the right time, if she calculated right, for labor. Not sure what to bring she thought that sustenance might be a good start. Digging up a cache from an earlier hunt she took rabbit and then did not think for a moment but took the quickest path. She darted towards the den, and stopped realizing that Rodyn was already there. Unsure of whether or not she should approach closer she too padded up at a less panicked pace towards the mouth of the den.

She dropped the rabbit and waited, unsure of whether or not she should enter. The inside of a birthing den was still very foreign to her and she was not sure what to expect. "It's Heph, I'm here too, to help." While it was quite a bit to put on the shoulders of the mother hopefully Marina would have some idea of what she needed.