Broken Antler Fen Getting Acquainted

Ambrosia settled down on her belly, listening intently as she studied him. When asked of Brandy's father, shadows haunted her lemon eyes. "B-Brandy is a.... A product of r-rape." She stumbled over her words, soft orange-tan fur spiking out in anxiety. "The male did it to get back at my father. I was told he didnt live long after.... I gave birth to a healthy litter. One looked like him...." She stopped herself for a moment, closing her eyes and prepping herself as to not breakdown. She barely choked out her words, "I blacked out. When I'd woken up.... Brandy was the only one left alive." She glanced around in fear, as if she expected Midnight to jump out of any bush.