Broken Antler Fen 〔❁〕Nikkō

Bridget did take note of the injury while she paid attention to Izumi's story. She felt a not-so-small flare of anger on her friend's behalf, but it seemed old enough that it wasn't troubling her too much now. Better safe than sorry? Also, who the fuck dared.... because if they came sniffing around again, she'd snatch their face for it. No exaggeration.

The hypocrisy of this still didn't land. Self awareness? Who is she?

That when that happened? She asked, gesturing. Here, let me take a look. She took a step forward, but did wait for consent before fully inspecting. Some wolves were real jumpy around medics and she wasn't jonesing for a bite. It sounded a bit like Izumi wasn't keen on giving the full detail, but she'd pry as gently as she could.

And then I cut a bitch. As any responsible medic would - let's be real.