In the shaded clearing where the troop rested, little Luna, known for her dramatic and spirited personality, was determined to get what she wanted. She spotted her father sitting calmly with Chamroeun by his side, enjoying a quiet bonding moment together.
Luna, who deeply cherishes being close to her father, quickly grew impatient when she saw Chamroeun occupying the spot she wanted. Without hesitation, she hurried over, her tiny feet kicking up bits of dry leaves as she went.
Standing just behind Chamroeun, Luna began to cry out loudly—a clear, sharp squeal that echoed through the resting area. Her voice was high and insistent, as if demanding Chamroeun’s attention and urging him to move. Chamroeun turned his head, startled by his sister’s sudden outburst, unsure why she was so upset.
Despite Chamroeun’s confusion, Luna continued her protest, letting everyone know she would not settle until she got her wish. She squeaked, pawed lightly at Chamroeun, and looked pleadingly at her father, who calmly watched the little drama unfold.
