Anna turned in the direction of Mr. Threehorn when she heard him talk. Just then, a terrible feeling came over her. Not a feeling of anger, but rather feelings of embarrassment and regret as she watched Mr. Threehorn approach the group with a limp. It hurt Anna to see such a proud and regal figure look defeated, or at least that was how she perceived him to feel. Anna knew what she had to do, even though she knew Mr. Threehorn was not the easiest dinosaur to approach. As she slowly headed over to Mr. Threehorn, Anna felt as though she would pass out from being so nervous. From the moment she had met Mr. Threehorn, Anna wanted to be accepted by him, and just as he had started to accept her, she screwed it up. Knowing she probably publically humiliated Mr. Threehorn was more painful than her injured arm. Once she reached Mr. Threehorn, Anna remained silent for a few moments before she spoke up as best as she could at the time. She was standing so he could see her, but she looked down and avoided eye contact out of shame.
"I'm not here to fight, and I'm not lookin' to cause trouble," Anna whispered. "I just wanted say I'm sorry for my part in what happened earlier. Even though my intention was to protect one of my friends, I still let my emotions get the best of me, and I truly regret that. The things I said were mean and hurtful, and I don't really believe any of those bad things I said about ya. I just want ya to know I'm very sorry about my actions, and that I really hope I did not cause any harm to ya." Anna was starting to cry by that point as she attempted to keep her injured arm out of Mr. Threehorn's view. She knew he would notice it eventually, but she did not want him to feel any worse that he probably did.