Eating her apple happily, the other squirrel took a few seconds before answering. Innocently as ever, she made it look like she didn't care much about her question, like if she was more focused on eating than anything else, but this wasn't the case. She was eating, yes, but her mind was working hard to find the answer. Had she been asked for a common fact, she would have found it before she could give her apple another bite, but this question wasn't. It could have been was it not for the fact that she never took the time to gather the needed amount of information to give a precise measurement. To her displeasure, she was forced to do a rewind on her memories, looking for event as moons, number of ball of light, subtle transitions between the two and such. The main reason of why she didn’t like to do that was because it made her remembers about all those pokemon she had to hurt to survive, a curse no other pachi had to live with. Painful memories aside, this imprecise and slow method of calculation eventually brought the desired result, the squirrel proudly showing it. "Oh... it has been seven moons cycles and it was all fun!"