Chapter 124: The Scouting Party

With each passing day, more refugees arrived.

Every morning, I went to the kitchens in the pack house and had them cook up as much food as they could. I got some volunteers together and we'd all bring the food out to the refugee camp.

The shelters were up and they housed a lot of them.

For some of the refugees who had been there longest, we'd managed to find housing within the village, and pack house. But we were completely packed to the seams and about ready to burst.

Scarlett and Giselle helped me hand out new clothes and supplies.

We even had a bathing station set up for them. It wasn't the most glamorous setup and there was usually a long line at the bathing station, but no one complained.

I expected them to start complaining and getting antsy after a few days.

Apparently, the alternative of returning to the capital was a lot worse.

From the moment I woke up to the time I lay down at night, I was on my feet helping the refugees.

The ones who had been around for a while knew the drill.

But with more arriving every day, I had to get them checked in. It was important to keep a constant list of who was coming in so we could track them down as needed.

The infirmary was constantly packed with kids who were getting into scuffles and scraping their knees.

Fortunately, no one was fighting or bickering over supplies. They seemed to understand that we were doing our best.

It didn't matter. Every day, our resources were getting stretched thinner and thinner.

I had sent word to our allies for help and supplies, but no one had come yet.

“I'm not sure how much longer we can keep this up," Miriam said, stirring a giant pot of chili on the stove.

I sat in the kitchen, rubbing my feet and eating a snack.

It wasn't fair to ask the village members to cut back on their food and supplies to help the refugees, but most of them had been happy to give up some of what they were used to in order to spread the wealth.

“Our allies should be here soon," I muttered.

“Well, hopefully, they will bring enough to restock us as well. Soon, we will need the same aid as our refugees." She sniffed and got back to work.

I shook my head, but it wasn't like she was wrong. We couldn't keep it up forever.

“Do you need anything else from me?" I asked, standing up.

“No. I'll let you know when the chili is ready." Miriam waved her spoon at me.

I found Giselle and Scarlett in the refugee camp. They were helping pass out the most recent supplies we'd managed to scrounge up.

“How many refugees have come in today?" I asked.

“Eliza, we've been going at this for weeks," Giselle said. “We can't keep going like this."

we'll get relief soon. Can you please tell me

pulled out the clipboard. “We had ten more come

more than yesterday!"

more and more are

reorganize rations for the larger groups coming in." I handed

even if I reorganized the rations, it still wouldn't make up

back to the

“Luna Eliza! Luna!"

a

“What is it?"

of people is coming." She pointed past the

passing day, more

went to the kitchens in the pack house and had them cook up as much food as they could. I got some

My heart sank.

barely support

group of shifters coming toward us. They were all

smiled, and all the weight lifted from my

ran down the road to greet our allies. They had crates and crates

the woman at the head of the

“Yes."

Alexa, an envoy

Gerard

you." I shook their hands and motioned toward

you've got a

running low on supplies. My

went on ahead with several Pomeni and Saboreef members

up the rear

of Alvar pack. My Alpha and

you for coming. We have many shifters here

are

joined the others, and supplies started getting passed

down, watching as the mood in the

packs had brought more than enough supplies to get us through months with refugees, even if twenty came

Relief coursed through me.

I was hoping to get some more shelters erected. The ones we have are getting a little packed.

“Certainly, Luna."

like another bathing station to be set up. The lines at the one we

“I'm on it."

bustling with busy volunteers again. They brought fresh clothes, more food and drinks, shelters, blankets, cots and bedrolls, shampoos,

fending for themselves with food, and Miriam and the cooks wouldn't be

to go before the refugees would be settled. They couldn't all stay in the

the pack house. We'd found rooms for them

job here, but you know that the refugees can't stay," Alexa

too

of them. It will take the strain off of you and it will prevent us from needing

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