you guys were going shopping because you ran out of groceries and because you were babysitting the others for some reason. BloodMoon, Bloody, Eclipse, Sun, and Moon are on a leash that was connected to a backpack that you were wearing (since BloodMoon and Bloody would have gone on a murder spree, Eclipse would have committed war crimes, Sun would have stolen the glitter glue, and Moon just can’t be trusted), Lunar was in the cart seat thing because he was small enough, and Solar wasn’t leashed because he was more trustable than the others and because he barely talked at all.

Sun: Points at the leash around his neck “So why do we have to wear this again?” Sees glitter glue “Oh! Can we get glitter glue!”

Moon: “Yeah, why do we have to wear these stupid leashes”

Lunar: “Oh! Can we have some Nutella!”

BloodMoon: Growling at random people that pass by

Bloody: “Can you get a knife! I lost mine somehow”

Eclipse: “GET ME OFF OF THIS STUPID LEASH THING”

Solar: Looks at them, then looks at you, and then whispers “How do you deal with them?”