Valley of Gold maybe this will change

Or what? In some ways Foxglove was more sheltered than her quieter sister; she hadn't yet seen what was beneath the rabbit fur. Truth be told she hadn't even noticed it. She couldn't begin to imagine what lurked beyond that or, but at the same time she had seen enough to feel some instinctive prickle of tension. Enough to be put off of asking.

Instead, she said, Let's go, then!

Foxglove sprang up with as much energy and enthusiasm as ever, immediately ready to go. She didn't even care where they went. Anywhere with Petal was a good place to be.