Broken Antler Fen No Longer A Problem

@Sebastian 

Ambrosia slipped out of The Cove in the greyness of pre-dawn. Colors were only just forming on the horizon, sunrise still a little ways off. Her heat was gone, no longer a problem to the young female. To celebrate, she'd slipped away from Brandy and the feather-lined den they'd dug out while in heat. It was only big enough for the two females to sleep, Ambrosia being uncomfortable sleeping as a group while plagued with hormones. But no more! Ambrosia pranced forwards happily, lemon eyes catching the faint light and sparkling twice as much. She'd wanted to wake Sebastian, to ask him to come with her, but after their last talk and her lack of knowing where he was, she'd decided against it. She would apologize for her rudeness later, whenever he found her: which he usually seemed to whether she wanted him to or not. She didn't regret telling him, but she'd wished her heat wouldn't have spoken for her. She was afraid he would be awkward with her now, knowing her feelings. She didn't know whether to hide the fact or openly, but politely, express it. Hiding it felt like lying, but she would do so if she made him uncomfortable. One way or another, she was set on being Seb's friend as long as he would accept such a thing.