Blackfeather Woods Charge Up The Mountain

Morgana smirked, her days had been boring and event less since the news, but now she could have little fun. But she acknowledged the bow, smart.  I'm sure you are aware of the customs and superiorty in the pack, she said, Indicating the red paw print on her shoulder. You are wise to have bowed. Unlike some who come to the pack thinking they own the place. Ha, they learn their lesson eventually. She halted, realizing her rambling was of no benefit to the white girl. But what made you come here, I wonder? Pretty little pelt sure to be ruined here. It was true, many scars were to come if you lived the life in Blackfeather Woods. Its not to late to turn back now..to go when nobody's looking. I wouldn't tell anyone, she teased. Morgana's sole purpose was to test the girl's loyalty. It would be treasured here. And for her personal reasons, she needed to know.