After suffering through several embarrassing stories gleefully told by her traitorous companion Violet finally managed to get the group moving. Although listening to the two bearskin giggle to themselves did cause a pang of uncertainty to spike in her heart.
She was unsure about why that happened, she should be happy to see Luna being happy and able to talk with others right? And she was… at least she thought that she was, yet something was nawwing within her. It was moments like this that she wished that she was more mature so that she might be able to better understand what was happening to her.
Sure she could have spoken to Luna about how she felt, but she didn't even know how she felt then. Violet also didn't want to interrupt her companion when she seemed to be making a new friend.
