Dutiron certainly hated leaving his mate for too long these days, the time for the birth was getting closer and closer and he didn't want to be too far when the new litter arrived. It may have been the third, the the man was filled with a nervous excitement knowing any day now the new pups could arrive. At the sound of Novel's howl though, the urgency in her voice that would simply turn to worry. Quickly the man would make his way through the lands, rushing back to the den and his wife.
"Novel?!" He would call out to her as he got closer. "Novel, what's wrong?" Fear for his mate and fear for their children would grip him now as he approached. He was shocked to see Harmony there though wouldn't question it now as he pushed passed his granddaughter, to comfort his mate, nuzzling and licking her gently. She was an experienced mother and had witnessed other births during their time back in Ahlon, so whilst healing may not have been her forte she knew what she was doing so what was wrong this time?
