Broken Antler Fen keepkey

*unable to resist*

Also lmk if assumption isn’t copacetic

Bridget hadn’t been in the area long, but she’d contemplated stopping by Moonspear before checking in at the Caldera. She didn’t know where her hesitation came from, though, and that frustrated her enough to require a solo sit down. What’s your problem, Bridge? Pretty soon her kids won’t even know you. She wanted to deliver the news that @Sorana was well, last time they’d joined up and spent a while together, while respecting her niece’s wishes to not share where they’d discussed her going next.

It really isn’t that big of a deal.

Still, she was leaning towards Moonspear. Maybe a less fraught reunion would take some of the weight from this one and knock her head back straight. She’d let it go too long again. Spirits help us if this is how it’s going to be every time.

Unfortunately for her - fortunately, for her pride - the decision was made instead when a familiar voice called out in the forest only a small distance off. Bridget’s ears pricked and she wondered who Teya was calling for… considered not intruding… and then decided she didn’t care. It had been too long, she missed her far too much, and she couldn’t just turn and leave without seeing her after hearing her voice.

Teya? She asked as she came into the same space of trees, though she didn’t immediately approach. She wanted nothing more than to sweep her friend up in a hug, but some part of her withheld, remembering all of the strained parts that held between them.