Jade Fern Grove a thin reminder of the past now

Those frosted eyes narrowed slightly at the rogues reaction, lacking respect altogether. But Morgäna didn't choose to speak, right away at least as she lowered that muzzle to the pup. "Do not be afraid, I am one of you after all." The spoke lightly and would attempt to nudge the pup slightly with her wet nose, minus the rain that was already coating them both. "We should head back." She said, throwing a glance at the rogue to make sure he stayed on the other side of the boarder where he belonged.