Theme 26: Hunger

Mrs. Orange always knew when that playful white wolf was hungry. In the midst of doing laundry, the old woman would hear the soft steps of the beautiful creature, and would smile.

"Just wait until sunset, dear," she'd say, not even needing to turn around. "I'll have as many cherry cakes as you can eat."

The wolf would bark in acknowledgement and lie down at her side, and for a moment, the sun shone brighter. The woman gently stroked the wolf's ears and continued with her work, meanwhile planning how many cherry cakes it took to satiate a wolf's hunger.