Broken Antler Fen We don't talk anymore.

That didn't really explain the fall in her features, but Bridget took it and wouldn't pry (yet). Not unless it looked to be something deeper. Keeping your feelings to yourself was fine, but only so long as those feelings didn't fester. Bridget had seen it happen before and wasn't interested in allowing any wolf she could stop from following suit.

I don't see any reason she should. I don't think having kids stops you from being able to have conversations. Bridget said with a small smile. Honestly it was probably about the only job they could do, for a while. If it wasn't the day of, she might have suggested they take this little party to Maia's den, but she imagined the new parents wouldn't have thanked her for that.

I'd be disappointed, if we couldn't. But I wouldn't mind if it was what you wanted. It felt like the decision was made, but she wanted to say it regardless, just in case Teya was still mulling it over. She'd mind a little, for her own sake, but she'd never hold it against the other woman.