Calming down the wolf girl took more than a short while, as the woman was truly worked up. Though the situation seemed silly enough, Tuzi felt her heart warmed by the gesture. They were strangers to one another just a week ago. Now, the rabbit shifter didn't know how she'd get by without her.
Perhaps the werewolf also felt the same.
When the two women had finally settled down, they sat in the center of the yurt gazing in all directions at the giant piles of food. There were stacks of potatoes, carrots, radishes, onions, apples, oranges, and of course strawberries. Each pile created a small mountain taller than each of the women.
Oyuna's jaw dropped, as she stared wide eyed at all the food. Now that she knew the goddess was alive and was not buried by the potatoes, she can truly take the time to appreciate the miracle that was there before her eyes.
