Firefly Glen one of us cannot be wrong

Okay, so she knew Sebastian had wanted her to stay close - Pearl was expecting puppies and their numbers were few, and Ambrosia was a strong warrior. But long to her meant, like, a week.... Being gone for twenty four hours, to her, was nothing. 

It was nearing the end of the day - Ambrosia had just caught a plump rabbit for dinner, and she sought out a field in witch to see the stars. Living on the fen had her accustomed to being in more open spaces. Padding into the glen, she was stunned to not just smell but see the lithe, tiny for of a little girl. 

Lowering herself in an effort to look smaller - less threatening - Ambrosia held out the rabbit and chuffed softly in offering. Hopefully, the girl would be easy to trust, hopefully she'd just wandered away from home and the Mercenary could simply lead her back to whence she came.