Broken Antler Fen Ghost Girl

Ambrosia listened silently, unable to form words that would make sense right now. She wasn't out there seearching for a mate, persay, but perhaps she was searching for her own happiness. The alpha took her silence as a leave to go, and the tawny woman gave him a half smile and a nod before turning away herself. Along the borders she went, unsure of whether she should go now or wait. Eventually she settled on waiting, but it wouldn't be long before the pull was too much for her.