GENESIS
Morning| last day of May
It’s been a long, hard, depressing Summer, and even harder Autumn, a lot of crops had perished from neglect and lack of knowledge on how to care for them while we mourned the adults and tried to forge a new life of togetherness, but not all was lost. With the counts in the town, I was confident we’d survive with proper rationing.
Some of the townspeople found work on the farms for harvest, in trade for a share to secure some food for Winter. Some of the farms had donated to the town store, and a portion of it would be used for the Harvest feast, a reward for everyone in town for working hard as ants in preparation for Winter.
Not everyone was harvesting, per se, the work too hard or intimidating for some so they were helping out in other ways, like canning and drying crops that could be preserved for long periods of time. It seemed like this little town was finally finding its groove thanks to Corin’s leadership and a little input from everyone in town. I’d made sure to pick my battles carefully, only causing a stir when I felt things being heavily one-sided or clouded with personal judgments that would not benefit everyone in whole. Overall, I think the town savior and I are somewhat friends.
I smirk at the thought as I wipe my forehead with a handkerchief before pocketing it again and reaching into the tree once more, feeling the next piece of fruit. Firm. Not too thin. No mold. I smile, satisfied as I pluck the orange and add it to the basketfull at my feet.
“I can’t wait to turn some of these into Orange dream bars for tonight’s feast. They’re like lemon bars, but dreamier.”
OOC:
Anyone Feel free to have your character be who she’s talking to or find her talking to herself
Also looks like it’s Winter (since it’s confirmed/set straight Eagle meant to follow Australian seasons)
@Ash
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