Lone Star Mountain Talk to me, just one last time

"Then a 'Thorn in the ass' I shall continue to be!" Lunaria proclaimed triumphantly, laughing maniacally while thumping her tail against the ground. It may or may not have been false, but one thing was for sure; If it meant seeing Taikon smile, she'll gladly push those buttons again. For him? Anytime.

It didn't take long before the atmosphere changed a little, and the two of them soon went towards a more serious topic of discussion; packs. In all honesty, it never really occurred to the huntress that she'd need to join a pack sooner or later -- but now that he brings it up, he had a fair point. When Macaria asked Luna to join her in her travels, that suppressed loneliness she felt after leaving her family began disappearing. There was finally someone to talk to and hunt with again. Something the femora didn't know she'd miss... 

She turned to look back up at Tai, offering a smile that held a vague hint of sadness to it. "You know...I never really thought about it until now...Ever since leaving my family behind in EaglePeak, I didn't think it would make a difference since they wouldn't be by my side. If I'm in a pack or not..." Leaving --- and bidding Solarus and Terraka farewell beforehand -- all of it suddenly came back to hit her in the face. Lunaria was confident that she'd do just fine by herself and yet...why did it suddenly make her feel lonely? Now of all times?