After driving back to the pack orphanage I look around and see many parked vans. Most of them have supplies in them that we would need in the future and the others carry necessities like food or blankets or most importantly weapons.
I tread carefully inside the building and look for my great friend Tiffany. I still haven't forgotten the awful thing they did to me but I wouldn't be at home sulking about it would I? Plus, if I get out then I would be a loner andddd I don't dig that idea.
I smirk and I pull open the door and walk in to see Tiffany running around with a kettle and munchkin in her hand. What even is she doing?
"Umm, Tiffany sorry to interrupt your amazing cooking show which I am sure contains something very delightful but please before you pick someone's eye out please put t
