Broken Antler Fen On our Doorstep

Ambrosia smiled and nodded, excited to be in a pack again. At the mention of family, she felt her mood dampen slightly as she remembered her own kin. As usual, she'd swiped the thought away in a moment. She would find a mate and start a new family, if she found a good male. Sebastian crossed her mind, but she flicked an ear and pushed the topic away. "Good luck finding more wolves. We'll come when you need us." The orange-tan female turned and went to lay beside the water again, spacing out in her own thoughts.