Births were not easy things at the best of times, of course particularly for the women in labour though he'd certainly found that mate's too could take some strain in it all, now more than ever as things seemed more complex than usual the man of course found himself in worry. He would take a breath at his mate's request however and attempt to calm himself for her sake, he certainly didn't wish to add to her problems. He would glance over to Ara as his wife spoke. He too was tempted to invite her in to help, though it seemed that she eventually realised she was needed on her own and would enter and set to work. Mismatched eyes would glance back outside as yet more family arrived. Novel, Novella and if he was correct it seemed that Sorrel lurked behind them. He would lick his mate in comfort and exit to give the healers space and more importantly to calm down his daughter. This was hardly what she needed to see he figured and once already had Novel given her warnings to others to calm down.
"It's all under control, don't worry." The words were certainly hard to speak, not entirely certain himself though he put his faith in Ara, Novel and Harmony to do their best for his mate. "Worrying won't help your mother or you." Now that was certainly easier to say, it was the truth of course.
