Raven's Watch And a love, and a home

Bridget noted the way Teya's eyes followed Sparkles and she felt a small amount of indignation, part jealousy sure, but also part "friend who can definitely do better".  It was no confirmation, but it was enough to get a wolf like Bridget's gears turning.

Instead of commenting, she made a point to inspect Teya's leg herself.  She breathed a soft sigh of relief when she realized Stjor's "small break" was actually a hairline, nothing that would heal awkwardly or keep her down long.

He went south.  He was a mess, honestly.  Poor guy is hopeless with this kind of thing.  Bridget had been worried too, but where she turned hers into angry action, he had withdrawn into hopelessness.  She needed to go find him now.

We looked everywhere.  We were worried.  She softened at the last part a bit, but there was a touch of hurt too.  It seemed that Teya hadn't made any attempts at all to let them know where she was.  She could have saved them both a lot of heartache if she had.  Though perhaps she'd asked and been denied.