Broken Antler Fen Together Again

With a final nod to Sebastian, and tossing a worried, sceptical look backwards at her daughter, Ambrosia departed. She slid further into the fens, breathing it all in happily and noting the new-and missing- scents. Reminding herself to go and see Pearl eventually, see how she was doing, Ambrosia's first wish was to go and sink her teeth into a nice, juicy fish. She'd rather fish any day over going to see the pregnant mate of someone she once had feelings for. She hadn't had one of the floppy little things in over a month, and it was swiftly becoming her favorite-though nothing compared to the fish of the ocean- so she trotted towards the nearest lake.