Overture Downs So it begins

Morgäna took a seat, wrapping that tail around her as the dame did so. "Oh? And why do you say this?" Well, she was open to whatever he may have to say on the matter. A brow rose at his sarcasm however, but she didn't bother to indulge in such things. Though she knew sooner or later word would get around, the birds perhaps knew far more then their far share. Then again they did nothing but talk, they had their uses.."I suppose, but this is nothing like home." She said, meaning her birth pack or once birth pack anyway. Those eyes had noted his wounds finally. "And just what did you tangle with?" Possibly a large cat or maybe a bear, the two could be quite identical in causing some wounds.