Phantom Hollow Back Again

The pale womans nerves didn't seem to calm, and yet Ambrosia could feel nothing but confidence. For a second, she wondered if that was a bad thing, but surely it wasn't. 
            "Yes, now. Heading to the coast next, I think."
The tawny woman glanced around the surroundings, but there was little to even scent around here it seemed. Hunger gnawed at her belly, but Ambrosia rolled back on her haunches to make herself comfortable. She had no wishes to hunt in this confusing grey wood, even if it would give her a twisted sense of satisfaction after being rejected from here.