The morning soon arrived for the party, welcoming them once more with the gentle sound of rain failing endlesssly just beyond the cave mouth.
With little to discuss they made a quick breakfast, this time Susan took charge and actually made something more elaborate that clocked meat. Violet still not quite a great chef even after all the lessons given to her by the dogkin.
Once their bellies were satiated they readied themselves for a day full of battles once more. Violet retook her natural form, not wanting to have to deal with wet clothing. Not that she understood why it was annoying, but based on Luna and Susan's grumbling over it she wasn't in a rush to find out.
