Broken Antler Fen In the middle

(I suppose now is a good time for Springtime heat to kick in >:3 since everybody seems to like some waves)
 

Ambrosia lifted her head and smiled sleepily at Sebastian, standing and stretching out each limb. The tan and black she-wolf headed over at the same time as a little grey female that looked about the same age as Sebastian and Ambrosia. She said nothing as she lay on Sebastian's other side, just as close as Pearl, tail wagging happily though she made no move to physically touch him. Her lemon eyes shimmered as she focused on the male, trying her best to ignore all the other females present.
            "You seem popular this evening, Seb."
Ambrosia's tone was playful, laughing and friendly. She was starting to get better with socializing, but it was still highly awkward for the young female. To make things even worse, the warm and tantalizing scent of heat was ghosting through Ambrosia's pelt. The female, herself, had yet to smell it; but no doubt everyone else probably would. She butted her head against his shoulder gently, still wagging her tail and effectively but not purposely spreading the instinct-maddening scent in a wide circle around Ambrosia.