Shy Deer Steppes Shake your cake.

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Bridget was loathe to wander too far with all of the shit going down in the Fen lately, but sometimes she needed these. Just as Teya had broken away a time or two, Bridget had peaced out that day, intending to hit up a few of the surrounding territories for supplies before the heat had the flowers wilting away. It was miserable out and she sensed it was only going to get worse.

She'd managed to stash a nice collection to take and would snag them on the way back, as it was a pain to cart them around while she loped between places scouting more. Her muzzle was full of marigolds she'd pulled from a meadow a few kilometers away when she brushed past the spot where Towhee was.

The medic wasn't in any huge hurry, but she wasn't exactly looking for anyone either. It was possible she'd pass straight by without noticing... unless something clued her in on trouble brewing nearby.