Savannah
We had just come to the end of another long day of traveling. Our little guy was fussing, and I knew he must be hungry. Since Zoey’s cub was also hungry, we worked together to get our little ones fed before we lost the last bit of sun.
Meanwhile, Jameson, Xavier and Zane went hunting for more suitable food for us adults to eat. We were running low on our food reserves. What was left was being saved for the little ones and those who had gotten injured along the way.
Nobody complained about having to hunt for their own food, understanding why it had to be that way. In fact, whenever anyone had extra, they would offer it to others, who weren’t able to find their own food.
We only had one day of traveling left before we would reach the Werewolf Kingdom, making this night esp
