Broken Antler Fen Getting Acquainted

Feeling his pelt grow warm, Ambrosia shifted away before he felt her own fur warming, just enough to keep their fur barely touching. Still frustrated with herself, Sebastian's words did little to calm her embarrassment. "It's hard to know what to say anymore, how to act...." She admitted sadly before wrinkling her nose and shaking her head, she spoke again softly. "I'm glad to have you as a friend, Seb. You're kind to a strange wolf and I'm grateful for that. I'd like to have you in my life for as long as you're willing." As she finished her words, her ears flicked back to the snapping of a twig and Brandy's scent finally flooded over her. Ambrosia turned slightly irritated, meeting lemon eyes identical to her own that shone with surprise and amusement. In her jaws, three speckled ducks and a hare dangled, but kept her from speaking as she padded closer to deposit the prey in a pile between the three. She said nothing of their closeness, but watched them with her yellow eyes gleaming happily. Ambrosia, aware of her daughters thoughts, only became more embarrassed. "Nice catch, Brandy. I see you stayed focused." Her tone was kind, but strained: Brandy couldn't have picked a worse time to show up.