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Rasha smelled the other Moonlit and leaped into the air to spin and face the pup. Rasha's fur smoothed as he saw it was only a puppy. "Hello, who are you and what are you doing?" he asked the newcomer with a wag of his tail. Rasha had never seen fur like the puppy's and he kind of liked it.

"I am Rasha," the Moonlit said proudly. Then he remembered the mess. His head and tail drouped again. He turned back around, still trying to clean up.

Tenshi slowly crept around Rasha's side, sniffing hungerly to the new and interesting scent he smelled. His eyes lay on the mess and instantly his head turned to the side in a puppy fashion. "What is this stuff?" he asked, willing to help Rasha clean this up.

"It's two jam jars," Rasha whined. His ears dropped lower. "I can't seem to get help," he added.

Wolfie stood in the doorway to the kitchen perplexed. There were several strange moonlits romping about and new owners as well. It looks like the house had company while the others had gone into the woods. "Helloooooo--" She called unsure.

"Im Wolfie, can I help you?" She took a few steps into the room only to be greeted with the tacky sound of her boots lifting off the floor. "Eh." Wolfie made a disgusted face. She hated that tacky sound worse then chalkboard screeching.

Blue walked in as Scruffy noticed a sweet smell in the air. He walked in to see some puppies licking some kind of food off the floor. He walked over and sniffed the stuff. It smelled good. He went to take a lick when Blue yelled, "Don't lick the jam Scruffy. There's broken glass by it." Scruffy backed away with his head down and tail between his legs. He didn't like it when Blue yelled. "Oh Scruffy I didn't mean to yell but I don't want you to get hurt." Blue said. Blue walked over to the jam and got a little on her finger. "Here Scruffy try this." Blue said to the unhappy moonlit. Scruffy lick the jam off of Blue's finger and tasted it. It was the best tasting stuff he had ever had. His tail began to wag to show how much he liked it. "Hey Wolfie do you have any more jam? I think Scruffy might like a sandwich." Blue asked.

Wolfie was suddenly overwhelemed both by exhaustion and by the scene unfolding in front of her. "Oh, my." She barely mumbled and nodded in the general direction of someone asking about a broom. With a look of 'oh dear' and a slight water to her eyes, she pouted. It was bad enough to be so low on food, but to have the last remaining jar of her aunts gooseberry jam splattered across the floor... there just werent words.

With a helpless shrug she pardoned herself. "I hope you dont find me rude, but these last couple of weeks have been oh so busy and I guess..." she stared at the green-blue smudges on the floor. "I guess there are still many subtle reminders of my aunt that I just wasnt prepared for." She turned to exit the room and up the stairs to her bedroom. "I thought I was sane. I thought I had things covered." She hushed as she began walking in a meathodical daze.

"Theres some money under the teapot on the table. I guess Fenrir forgot the importance we humans have for it. If someone would care to go to the store for food, it would be greatly appreciated." She turned once more to exit, pausing. "and thanks for cleaning up this mess. And putting up with all the commotion. And the moonlits." Her voice peeked to a crack. "And Me." Without any further control she bust into tears, feeling as helpless as ever.

Celestia's eyebrows furrowed at Wolfie's distant expression.

The commotion behind reminded her that people were still coming in, most likely in search for something to eat or to relax.

Celestial gently scoot the puppies out of the kitchen. When they whined for more of the sweet substance, Celestia reply, "When we go to the store, we'll buy some more okay? We gotta clean this up first"

Cautious of the broken glass, Celestia nimbly hopped over towards the sink. There she grabbed several old rags and dampened them with a bit of water. With the rags in hand, she did her best to clean up most of the mess and shards.

She quickly spied a handle leaning against the cabinet. Utilizing the utensil, Celestia swept up what she hoped to be the rest of the shards.

Rinsing out the rags again, she dropped them with a loud wet flop on the floor. As she bent down to begin cleaning the floor, a dark head nosed one of the wet rags over the floor. Kazuya had joined in cleaning.

Within a few minutes, they were done. Carefully cleaning the rags again, Celestia set them out to dry.

Wolfie's words floated back to her.

"Theres some money under the teapot on the table. I guess Fenrir forgot the importance we humans have for it. If someone would care to go to the store for food, it would be greatly appreciated."

Kazuya piped up, "Maybe we can bump into him at the store. And hopefully he won't get into trouble? What's money?"

Celestia couldn't help but giggle at Kazuya's childish antics. Grabbing some of the money, Celestia set out to the store as she attempted to explain currency to the moonlit. It didn't seem like she was succeeding...