Fox's Glade i was born a fighter;

"I wouldn't know" Baelfire admitted with a short bark of laughter, having no experience either with pregnant women. he assumed the other wolf knowing of botany was enough, though not every healer knew of the condition it seemed. he was clueless on midwiving in the Teekons. "my beta is pregnant. I wanted to collect herbs that'd help her." for Treason was the one who had accepted him so far.

so he wanted to help her in any way he could. he'd shake his head as if shooing away an irritable fly. "doesn't matter" if the man didn't know, Baelfire wasn't going to hold it against him. he admitted enough that he too didn't know. he would ask some women in Lost Creek Hollow, some mothers that had already birthed previously. "I'm Baelfire, by the way." they hadn't introduced themselves. though it was clear if the man didn't want to give his name, he was not going to force him.