Broken Antler Fen Ghost Girl

Ambrosia had been sparse since coming home, and still hadn't told Sebastian about her trip around the mountain. Already, she wanted to go out again: her paws itched and longed to feel new terrain. To meet new souls, too, was always a hope, be it a new friend, packmate, mate, or enemy. After a year of warding off everything and everyone from her and her pup, the tawny woman now craved the attention she used to have. Believing that Brandy was in good paws at the fen, with Pearl, Sebastian, and Aduin all watching out for her. 
She wanted to head north east this time, towards where she had been rejected the first time in the Teekon Wilds. Why not? Last time, she'd ran right through and had worried only about getting away. Without worrying about her daughter, the tan and black female could more thoroughly explore.
Her howl for @Sebastian rang through the fen, and she hoped he would come soon. She sat patiently on with her tail wrapped around her paws, a couple yards from the border. If he agreed, she would be leaving right away. The approaching sunset didn't bother her: she liked the dead of night.