Broken Antler Fen roseblack

Bridget wasn't the type to mince words over the truth on most days, but she also wasn't about to rush into this sort of thing half-cocked.  About anything else?  Sure, why the hell not.  But when it came to friends and relationships, she knew how quickly things could shift, and how easily friendships could be harmed in the process.  It sounded like Teya had caught feelings for a few wolves, and while she felt her own affections towards her friend deepening, she hadn't confirmed them quite enough to call them set in stone.  Teya was so quiet, a fact that allured Bridget, but also meant that she wasn't sure she knew all that much about her yet.  And, for once, she was enjoying the slower pace.

She was pleasantly surprised by the kiss, though, and it showed.  She felt a warm smile spread over her features, but she didn't return the gesture right away because Teya was already speaking to answer her question.  Bridget knew exactly who she was talking about, and could picture the woman.  She'd not have taken her for the type... she was older, and had kids, after all!  Then again, Teya (as previously stated) had a presence that could melt any number of hearts.

I've seen her around, she's got a nice look to her.  Though, I'd be a little careful on that one.  Bridget said, her smile turning a little wry.  If she's got a mate, they usually aren't one for sharing attention.  She hadn't seen him around much, but she thought she recalled it, and unwittingly she repeated the very thing Teya had been echoing internally herself.  

And for herself?  Sharing wasn't something she'd ever had to consider, and she felt that she'd likely be pretty poor at it.  Still, Teya's obvious happiness when she spoke of these other wolves didn't really spur any jealousy in her.  The only question was - what did that mean, exactly?