Broken Antler Fen roseblack

Now that was an interesting tidbit.  Bridget didn't have the pride to think she was the only wolf in the wilds to think that way but she hadn't expected it from Teya.  She'd drawn relatively quick assumptions from their time with Sundancer that mattered less now but still did matter, in a way.  Maybe that was why she'd been less bothered by his disappearance than Bridget had at first feared, and why she hadn't gone to search for him (a worse fear).

She smiled easily, understanding completely.  She'd been open about her own preferences from the start so maybe she shouldn't be so surprised.

No idea but I hope they let me know.  I don't intend on stickin my nose in any dens and interrupting.  Bridget said with a chuckle.  She didn't know much about delivering pups but she'd seen it happen once or twice.  Most of the work managed itself and the things that went wrong generally killed or didn't.  At most she'd want to be there to ensure the pups were tended properly; her mentor had explained that occasionally a mother could forget.  Bit on their mind, suppose.

Figured on Ibis but I guess her mate's off somewhere now?  And no one else seems keen on pairing up.  Maybe it'll be a quiet spring.  She speculated, though not with any real excitement.  She'd have enjoyed having at least a couple kids running around underfoot.  Pups had always brought a special kind of life to the court.