“She’s sleeping!” Goldie quietly exclaimed.
“Yeah, Azella and her wolf did something today that is very rare. Then again, she is rare herself.” Mick mused.
“Huh?” Goldie asked, confused again. “You, Luna, and Alpha are acting strange.”
“Oh? Huh. Well, you’ll find out. Go on over to the table; I’ll wake her and take her blanket for her and get it up to her room.”
“Oh, Beta Mick, I left a box with a purple bow at the head table for Felicia as well. It’s her cape. Would you please make sure that gets to her room as well?”
“Most definitely,” Mick said as she ran off to help Niomi. He reached down and touched Felicia’s shoulder. “Felicia, time to get up. Your friends are here with lunch. They set everything up at the picnic table under the tree.”
“Hmmm? What? Food? Friends?” Felicia sa
