Rest had been a far and distant friend of the cream coloured queen. She was much too tired to do much of anything and the weight on her body had made properly resting near impossible. She didn't remember her first litter being such a hassle, but then again she had her mate by her side the first time. Helping her thro0ugh it and comforting her when times were rough. Since his passing she longed for the comfort of him beside her telling her it would be okay. Sometimes she could still feel his warmth wrapped around her despite the cold breeze that prickled at her pelt as the leaves began to change.

However she was violently jolted from her memories as a sharp stabbing reached her side, causing the queen to gasp out in pain. Rolling herself onto her side she found her jaw clenching as the pain only seemed to get worse and she cursed herself. She should have moved to the Medicine Den by now so that Mellowpaw could watch over her - but she had been foolish. She enjoyed the new company in the Nursey in recent days but she should have known better.

Forcing her eyes open to whoever was close enough to hear she managed to get out, "Find Mellowpaw. It's time."