I was enjoying my time with Elizabeth and learning so much. Making butter was definitely a hard process, but I liked it. Butter was something that we took for granted. It was always just in our refrigerator.
"So how do families get their food?" I asked.
"They will come to us and we will distribute the food, butter, and bread. When it comes to the Alpha and Luna, their help will come get it or we will take it to them." Elizabeth replied.
"Oh, ok. I will be here every morning to help you, so I can grab the food for our cabin." I said, rinsing the butter off in water.
Elizabeth said I had to make sure all the buttermilk was rinsed off the butter so that it lasted longer.
"Elizabeth, what do you do with the buttermilk?" I asked.
"We make bread out of it, we have different types of brea
