Meanwhile, Luna was still pacing on her little bed, claws scratching at the blankets in frustration, her tail twitching wildly before she finally shifted into her human form with an annoyed little pout. Her small hands clenched into fists as she muttered, "What should I give him!???? Everyone will laugh if I give meat… it will rot away… ugh!!" She flopped onto her pillow dramatically, glaring up at the ceiling as though it had answers.
Her mother, Queen Serafina, who had been brushing her long hair nearby, noticed Luna's struggles. She tilted her head and smiled softly. "What's wrong, little pup?" she asked, her voice calm but amused.
Luna immediately sat up, her golden-brown eyes sparkling like she had finally spotted a savior. "Mom!!" she cried. "You remember I told you about Lucien's birthday, right??"
"Yes, Sweetie, I remember," Serafina said, chuckling as she adjusted her daughter's messy hair, trying to tame it.
