Broken Antler Fen Welcome To Hell, My Dear

Sebastian was worried even more when Ambrosia confirmed that she already had some trouble with this for two months. If she would have been here when it started happening. Damn it! Sebastian had no clue what to do, only that he knew that she was very ill. Something was not right with Ambrosia and it was not poisoning. It was something else, perhaps more permanent.

"Okay, just lie down, perhaps Aviana knows, lets wait for her," he spoke to the female. Perhaps not the best words but he couldn't lie to her. He couldn't tell her that he knew what was going on while he didn't know what was going on. He started to worry what to do with Ambrosia. It was clear that she couldn't hunt or help out with pack duties now.