Back in the plain short gown, Elora strolled towards the food arena to get her food along with other slaves in her division.
" How was the outing yesterday?" Isha asked, suddenly appearing beside her.
Wearily, she replied, "Not an outing, and it wasn't great".
Isha smiled, " first werewolf to ever say that",
" Why? Others said they had fun?",
" They seem excited to have met with some elites and probably have s*x with some",
" Good for them, what I crave for right now is food and some more sleep",
" It shows clearly in your eyes", Isha said smiling as they both entered the arena and got their potion of food.
They both proceeded to a bench to sit and eat when one of the slaves pretended to bump into Elora, causing her to drop her food. She glared up to see who it was.
" You again?"
