Jade Fern Grove a thin reminder of the past now

Yay another thread xD. /waves.

It seemed her journey into the out-lands would have to wait, for the sound of a voice, one young and one much older drew the dark dames attention. The young voice was no doubt one of their own and so the ashen dame quickened that pace as she came across the pair, proving to stand just beside the pup that gaze upon the rogue.

Morgäna had taken on a more dominant posture, those ears were pushed forth, that tail raised about half way as her form become rather tense. "State your name and business here." Well, even if she couldn't accept this one into the pack, she'd stayed to guard the pup from harm, if anything. For the rogue would have hell to pay if he dared to harm a hair on the young ones head.