Broken Antler Fen spindledown

teya had been wrapped in herself; she had not forgotten why bridget had gone but she was here now, warm and sweet near the addled girl. "you did what you could," she clucked gently, kissing a red-stained cheek; she wanted to linger there;
"this idea is a very good one." coursed with frenetic energy, she bobbed and danced ahead, letting the other lead while teya enjoyed the long stretch of limbs she had kept dutifully tucked away from the males in their pack.