Broken Antler Fen No Longer A Problem

Ambrosia didn't bite into the meat, though she felt her belly grumbling from underneath her. Even if Seb had offered to share, she was still definitely going to wait for him to eat first. It seemed not only polite, but what her instincts pressured her to do. The alpha ate first, of course. Instead she listened to Sebastian, feeling heat flush her pelt as it seemed to do so often around the big male. 
             "I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. Truthfully, I didn't realize it was me in heat until it was too late, or I wouldn't have come to the pile."
She seemed to ignore his last comment for a moment, but sighed and shook her head.
                    "Don't worry Sebastian, it's not you I'm mad at."

She flicked an ear, turning her face away sheepishly. She didnt lie, she wasn't really mad at him. Upset for moving, maybe, but that was more jealousy than truly being upset. It was herself she was mad at, and her heat.