It would have been easy to continue on the course she had been on, to dance on the edge of Glorall and quickly find her way back into home that is Diveen. But as it were, Ambrosia is a mind most thirsty and eager for knowledge, and so instead of the easy route she instead takes the long way home. From the swamps and moors she moves North, passing the crags by as well as the valley. When passing the woodland, however, there is tension she can feel thick as thieves in the air, as well as a very familiar male scent; and her natural born curiosity is getting the best of her. Pristine white paws pick their way delicately through the woodland, headed toward the delightful male scent that is her friend Enderly. For a long time, years and years at this point, she has known the dark male with the enchanting silver eyes. It has been awhile since they last met, but she knew he would not forget her just as she had not forgotten him. She had been but a child when they first met, and she is long since past fully grown, but if memory serves her correct they have seen each other at least once since she has reached adulthood.

Innocence is still one of her biggest traits, as even when she finally finds herself upon the scene and looking between female and male, she does not exactly know the extent of this encounter. What Ambrosia does know, however, is that Enderly is here and that this female has something to do with it. Her first sweet and broad smile is given to the female, as well as a dip of her slender feminine skull and a soft and gentle "Hello" that escapes her lips before turning to the other dark wolf. But instead of offering words, the tall but young girl merely strides forward to press the front of her right white shoulder against his own dark fur, embracing him as was her custom before drawing back enough to make eye contact and speak her greeting to him in turn. "Enderly, it has been too long." Genuine and warm fondness shows in the depths of her bright and exotic violet irises, before it is her large mostly white frame is turning to find herself beside her friend and once more facing the female across from him. Ambrosia hardly waits another heart beat before introducing herself, as manners are and always will be important to her.

"I am Ambrosia- what may I call you, charming lady?" For a friend of the charming wolf at her side could truly be nothing but charming herself, after all. And regardless of the tension felt in the air, the star touched angel girl will always have her pleasantries in the most alarming of situations. She was, after all, the one that had led Tobias away from the City of Angels and from damaging her family or her home any further. If she could handle and do well with the Black Prince, than this dark friend of Enderly was sure not to be an issue. But time would show her just what she had stumbled in upon, and perhaps this may be the day that innocence is indeed lost.