Kay, just wanted to make sure)
Luna
Luna wandered the camp, looking around, getting the feel of the place. Her little mouse riding happily on her shoulder. She sighed softly, now wondering who she could go up to and meet, or who she might meet at the ball.
Tommy
Tom laid outside in a small area of grass, looking up at the sky, thinking about the ball. Wishing he actually knew how to dance, he silently cursed his parents for forcing him to go to make sure his sister wasn't hurt. He ran a hand through his hair absently as he made pictures out of the clouds.