Fernando Frog
M'gann tapped her foot against the ground, ever since Mount Justice had blown up it had been like this and M'gann decided she did not particularly like meeting in heroes homes.
The apartment she currently sat in belonged to Black Canary, it was tidy, functional, though not particularly lived in. The women had gone to fetch some juice, and no one else had shown up yet.
M'gann studied the room cautiously her eyes scanning over a partially turned away photo of Dinah at the beach with Oliver.
Bored out of her mind, M'gann finally decided to go find Dinah, at least it would be more interesting than waiting in the living room, alone.
Floating lightly through the house she hesitated at a shelf, a small toy catching her eye.
It was a stuffed toy, small and green, a frog, it was worn, well used, one foot showing all the signs of having been chewed on once upon a time.
"I'd appreciate it if you put Fernando down," a voice brimming with barely controlled temper spoke from the doorway.
"Oh, I'm sorry!" M'gann rapidly returned the toy to it's place on the shelf, "it's important to you?"
"My mother sewed it for me when I was very little," she said softly placing the pitcher she'd been carrying on the table.
"My apologies, sometimes I still forget how much of yourselves humans keep private."
Dinah merely smiled and held out a glass at M'gann, "juice?"
Author's Note: Done for Purrplegal98's Teddy Bear Prompt Challenge - that was challenging and I don't think I could have managed more than a drabble with these two characters.