Broken Antler Fen In the middle

(Poor Seb, dealing with in heat AND angry females xD) 

Ambrosia obviously struggled with herself for a moment, turning to look at the two over her shoulder as he spoke and staying silent for a long moment after. At the reminding of Midnight, she turned and pinned her ears, nearly getting up right then and there to stalk off. Ambrosia pushed past her anger and hormones to make herself think rationally, even if it was hard. She didn't want to react like the others, she would try and let reason guide her from here. And reason was not pissing off the alpha and abandoning the safety of the group, especially when she was in heat. She struggled to keep herself calm and collected, but it was a battle the warrior was slowly losing. Her pride, her downfall, was hurt and she couldn't let that go. She kept her back turned to Pearl and Seb, quivering slightly at the emotions warring inside her, and put a paw over her muzzle as if that would keep her quiet. It worked, until she heard Sebastian ask the white she-wolf to talk to her. Offence renewed, the tan and black she-wolf drew herself slowly to her paws, not looking back as she slunk towards the mossy tree she'd sat under at the meeting.
    "I'll sleep away from you then, so you aren't so uncomfortable."
Her tone was low, but not mad: only upset. She didn't want Seb to be bothered by her scent but she also didn't want to hear the two of them talking about it any longer. She wedged herself between some roots with her back still firmly facing the two, settling on leaving The Cove as soon as they were asleep. She needed fresh air and a place to think, to be alone, but she didn't want either of them coming after her. So she feigned sleep, hoping they would leave her alone and just go to bed.