Alice nodded slightly to the wolf, to Laura. She let herself be herded pretty much toward the empty cabin. Even in that form, her mistress knew and protected her. Alice vowed quietly that she would therefore listen to and respect Laura as a wolf. She'd probably even remember to given what she'd seen.
She'd remembered to move slowly until she came to the cabin door, opening it slowly before turning back to the wolf, smiling a small smile. She'd wait until someone came for her. It was a bright night, but the morning would be brighter.