Ember
The familiar smell of mac and cheese wafts into the air as Sadie opens the oven. My stomach grumbles, and with an embarrassed grimace, I quickly find two bowls and cutlery.
“So this is where you two went!” Selane’s familiar voice calls out as the tall blonde-haired she-wolf approaches us.
“Yep. Our Luna Queen needed food, and soup of the day just wasn’t doing it for her,” Sadie answers before I can say anything.
“It’s because it smelt weird,” I admit with a shrug, passing two bowls to Sadie to fill them with the gooey-looking mac and cheese. Instead of taking the bowls, she looks at me with shock before turning to look at Selane.
“Why didn’t you tell me that it smelled weird to you?” Sadie asks, turning back to look at me while Selane steps closer, a look of concern on her face
