The land of Jakten was quiet, more than the usual peaceful moments as well. Most of the pack was gone searching for those that were separated by the strange event that happened before Hjalmar joined the pack. It was a blessing in disguise, as the pack needed warriors to stay behind and care for the others. That was especially the case for the two pregnant females, even if one of them was the Hersir of the pack.

As if on queue, he heard the howl of the Hersir in the distance, he wasn't too far away, and appeared before her in a matter of minutes. Einvald Jaxxon was already there with his daughter, as Hjalmar dipped his head towards the two as he got close. "Einvald, Hersir." His eyes did turn to the den, getting a brief look at the small pups inside. "How may I be of service?"