Talk:The Great Tree/@comment-4819192-20120521202635/@comment-4819192-20120626024401

For the first time, Springblade turned her fiery brown gaze to Birchtalon. "I'm giving you important information, I am expected to die, you IGNORANT LITTLE OWLET!" Her voice rose to the point of Brichtalon fluttering back with a frustraded look.