Dakeyras sat there for some time. Looking out onto the Valley. His mind was wondering of the things that could be and what futures are possible. After some time he became hungry. His stomach felt like it was being crushed from the inside. Dakeyras tried to remember when was the last time he ate, but he couldn't. Getting up he put on his kilt and sweater and slowly walked towards town.
'Hm.... I need some strong food. ... but I need to cook all of the things they have. ' once he picked his food he went towards the counter. As he walked passed a shelf, on which family and party dishes stood he remebered of the others. He had a mate now. Though she detested him, she was his mate and she was in a pack. A new pack that just formed. 'Most likely that they haven't gotten much food.' Dakeyras stood there for a moment. Thinking weather should he go back with some food, or leav them on their own. After a long thought he took as much as he could put in one shopping cart.
On his way back, the day turned into night and the hours showed it was quite late. Dakeyras decided he will spend a night in a hostel and bring breakfast to the others in the morning.