Broken Antler Fen Fitter of the Fittest

Ambrosia let out a low chuff to show she heard, cleaning herself thoroughly of lake water and any grime she'd picked up since her last grooming. She felt slightly bad for staying away, feeling the lack of friendship between them. She shrugged it off, pushing it off to fix for later. She didnt mind having a schedule, it gave order to things. But if Kinra thought she would follow her like she was in charge, she had another thing coming. She kept her mouth shut, of course, unsure of the silvery wolfs intentions. She was more than happy to help, but she would obey none other than Sebastian. She knew nothing of herbs, but was a warrior. Patrolling borders was something she'd done in her old home.... Perhaps that was some ground she could relate to Kinra? They were both protectors of sorts.