Redhawk Caldera rubbish

her brow furrowed when bridget's mirth ended in pain; teya hated the sound of it. but the cardinal's loyalty to this pack had always been eternal. she watched as the healer struggled through her offering, then nodded.
that was good enough.
bridget didn't answer, not really. teya thumped her tail against the ground and opted not to press. "great start to year," she remarked sarcastically, hoping for another shine of humour from her sick companion.