As the pregnant fae walked just a little bit closer, the sun beat down on her hard while she panted through to survival. Her belly was full and heavy as she trudged her feet over the hot ground and carried herself hopelessly after the scent she had managed to register from such a far distance. As her tail hung behind her, she gasped out for air and slowly made her way down to lay in the only shade she could find nearest to the borders. There was an abundance of wolves, allies she could make and hopefully lean towards in her need. A cry for help was all that was needed before it was her last. Raising her mouth high she quickly sang a peaceful lullaby and made it worth her while to keep it running through the air. "Come for me.. please.." Dropping her head over her paws, the once was Elite female attempted to climb back onto her feet before then forcing herself again to lay. She had estimated to be a least two pups, but her guess was as good as anyone's at this point. Water. She licked her lips and winced in agony. Oh how she would kill for the cold substance.

The morning started off like any other day to the black beauty, the sun was fairly shining, often retreating back to a nearby fluff of cloud in the skies to shade over the lands. Helidos territories flourished with color due to its increasing amount of wildflowers and tree leaves as well as the lime green grass. It was very hot out surprisingly so early in the summer, and her thick pelt was surely a disadvantage to the heat-levels rising amongst the thickened air. This concerned her slightly as it reminded her of the food pile and water supply they had still saved. Time would only tell how far it will go until the pack will run empty. Juno sniffed at the flowers, admiring and remember to the days when everything was filled with spring and love. She smiled secretly to herself at the memory of Marrok putting a violet behind her ear, he changed her life and nothing could ever replace it she hoped. As she lifted her head, a round female was hidden behind the timber, to whom called for help. As the beta female rushed over quickly, she looked to the fae and instantly noticed she was pregnant. She had never, not once, dealt with this type of situation, but being as experienced as she was with carrying young, Juno didn't waste time to act. "Up... Get up now." She ordered, taking on a more Beta-like voice rather than a loving other. This one smelt of cedar, but she was in no condition capable to take her, which was good. Helping her up, Juno met along the female's side and allowed her to lean on her larger body as she walked closer to the borders. "I am Beta Juno of these lands. Keep steady, we will take care of you if you wish no harm.. What is your name?" She asked calmly, looking at the mother to be with worry-filled emeralds.

Soon her prayers were then saved as a wraith-like angel appeared before her and helped her to her feet. Tragedy was dizzy from the heat and whimpered before she was put against the fae's side for support. Her feet managed to work beneath her, slowly, but surely until she finally wrapped her head around the Beta female's words. She seemed friendly, and her fur was drenched in this sweet smell of what surrounded the area. It reminded her a lot of her long lost sister, but this she-wolf possessed a different eye-color, one more like Teren's rather than Nite's. "Tragedy.." She said slowly, her eyes shutting as she was guided faintly through the trees and sighed in peace before the voices pushed her further. "I'm Tragedy.." She repeated, the pregnant fae looking curously to where she had landed and nearly tripping over her paws on the way there. "You can trust me.. I'm not a... a threat.."