Broken Antler Fen Getting Acquainted

Ambrosia could not help the smile that blossomed on her muzzle, her ears laying down slightly and her tail sweeping repetitively behind her. "Let you try to talk it off; bet you aren't as bad as that daughter of mine!" For the first time in a while, the tan she wolf laughed genuinely, soaking in his friendship as she had been in the sunlight; never again wanting to give this up. She wondered who she was really joining the pack for, her daughters socialization, or her own. In the end, she decided it must have been for both. "I don't think it's possible to get sick of you Sebastian, you're such a gentleman." Ambrosia felt warmth spread across her face, but she meant it.