Broken Antler Fen I'd hate to see you waiting

bridget had been gone long enough for teya to realize it, even in her own self-centered youth. 
what she discovered was not at all expected, however: her close friend and bedmate wounded, doctoring herself. "why you not tell me to come?" teya demanded as soon as she had discovered the red-masque.
bridget reeked of redhawk, of towhee as well as other wolves. the fear that had gripped teya now subsided, replaced by a quickly igniting rage.
"bitch hurt you?"