The day rushes past me and without knowing the sunset and night had arrived. My stomach grumbles with hunger and I sigh patting my stomach. "I must go yes?" I question myself. Gianna had slept long before, me chasing her as she ran around the room wore her out. I continued with my drawing making it as perfect as I could. Perhaps I would shade it later before sleep. Making sure she is stuffed into the warm blanket I leave the room quietly. Heading towards the packhouse, nervousness floods me. I don't want to see him tonight. What if I did? What should I say? I peep into the kitchen my eyes wandering searching for any trace of him. One of the older females' comes to me. "Luna Lumina? Would you like some dinner?" She asks, her grey hair shining as light falls upon the strands.