Blacktail Deer Plateau One With The Dirt

As the second came out Howl's hopes were slightly lifted but only for a second as their second only moved one twitch. All his attention was on Heatha now and how she was doing. If they weren't going to get any pups he at least wanted her to be safe and well. His wishes seemed to fade away from him as her coughing continued and blood came from her thoat. Something was wrong and he wasn't sure what it was, but he knew he wouldn't be able to do anything for her, he needed to call for help.

"Heartha I'll be right back. Hang in there." he said hurredly before ducking his head out of the den entrance and howling for @Grayday and Pema. The two people he could think of in this moment that could help them. Grayday had been threw child birth before and Pema was the closest thing the pack had to a medic. If there was anything that could be done they were his best bets. Assuming they could get there in time. He rushed back into the den to Heartha's side. "Help is on the way Heartha just hang in there." her pleaded with her and the world around him.