As instructed Jacie sat down taking in Edna's outfit. Again she saw her with the jeans and multicolored patches, but this time she wore a pale pink shirt, hair in and updo braid little Daisies sticking out of her hair. This women sure loved her flowers, Jacie thought with a smile.
"How are you adjusting?" Edna spoke sitting in the chair next to her.
"Um, ok. I suppose."
"That was not confident at all." Edna chuckled. "What's clouding your mind?"
"I just don't know if I am the right one to be Luna, I'm mean I'm a fox."
"Oh Doll, you have no idea how special you are. I know exactly how you feel."
"You do?" Jacie asked wondering how the wise women knew how it felt to be the joke of the pack.
"Let me pour our tea." Edna jumped up removing the pot from the heat before returning whistle c
