We entered the cabin and there was a fire in the fireplace. It was so cozy in the cabin. On the table was a place setting for one and a pot in the middle. There was a loaf of fresh bread with butter. I didn't realize how hungry I was until this very moment. Adriel looked at the table and grabbed another bowl from a shelf. He looked in the pot and grabbed a spoon.
"Adriel, where does this food come from? It is like magic, it just appears." I said.
"The women in the pack make the food for everyone and it is taken to everyone's homes. We have women that cook stews, make bread, make butter, clean clothes, and watch the children. Everyone has a job here. We take care of each other as a pack" he explained.
"What is your job?" I asked, sitting down at the table.
"I patrol and when my father
