Yoshi's Biggest Battle

In Yoshi's dream...
A younger Yoshi was weeping in a changing room after a concert, a bouquet of flowers by her side. 
"Yoshi, please." Her mother begged from outside the locked door. "Open up. Be a good girl and come home with mommy."
"No!" Yoshi shouted. "Just leave me alone mom! I don't want to see you or my sisters!"
"I don't want to see anybody!" She screamed, throwing the flowers roughly to the ground.
After that, Yoshi's eyes snapped open.
"Are you okay Yoshi?" Lalamon asked.
"Yeah." Yoshi replied. "It was nothing. I just had a bad dream, that's all."
"That dream again." Ami asked knowingly.
"How did you..." Yoshi blinked at her.
"Woman instinct." Ami shrugged. "That and the fact you always have the same dream around this time of year."
"I thought we've been through this before, Yoshi." She told the older woman in the green and gold uniform.
"Or do I need to drag you back to Angel-nee for more 'counseling'?" She joked.
"No thank you." Yoshi shuddered.
"We still have some time before the sun rises." Thomas told the women. "Why don't you two see if you can get some rest?"
"Rest? What's that?" Ami joked, as the others laughed, knowing what a night owl she is.
"I can't eat any more hamburgers." Agumon muttered in his sleep. "Well, maybe just twelve."
Ami giggled, "Agumon dreaming about food. What are the odds?" causing the rest to chuckle.
"Yoshi, where's my spear?" Ami asked.
Yoshi pointed to her thigh.
"Oh wait, stupid question." Ami slapped her forehead.
"Tailmon." She turned to her Digimon.
"Yes, Lady Ami?" Tailmon looked at her.
"I do believe this belongs to you." Ami tossed a golden ring to the cat.
"My Holy Ring!" Tailmon beamed, catching the golden ring.
"That should keep her busy for a while." Ami grinned, getting up as the cat played with her newfound ring.
"Tell me when she's done." She added as the others watched in amusement.
"I wonder how much further it is." She noted once she stepped outside.
"Well, I don't know exactly how far." Thomas replied, hugging her from behind. "But I know if we keep up this pace, I'm confident that we'll finally reach the Infinite Ice Ridge by tomorrow night."
"There's no way we're getting out of here without a fight, is there?" Ami voiced his thoughts.
Thomas nodded, "Which is why all of us need to save our strength."
"I know. You're right." Ami replied. "As usual."
Sensing it was a private moment for the two, Gaomon went back to the cave.
"He's getting smarter." Ami chuckled at Gaomon's retreating back. "He's leaving us alone to talk."
"Talk and catch up." Thomas grinned.
"You know, I won't be surprised if our Digimon fell for each other like we did." Ami joked.
"Not a bad idea." Thomas noted.
"What?" He blinked at her knowing glance.
"I know that look all too well, Peacock." Ami told him, pressing her finger on his nose. "You're plotting something."
"I'm not plotting." Thomas replied. "Scheming maybe, or possibly planning. But not plotting."