Jade Fern Grove just a young gun with a quick fuse

"help riverclan to fell an elk and i will take you to akashingo myself, akavir." her eyes burned with it; her gut roiled. she wanted to strike a blow at the roman, but not one that would also be dealt to the prince of shadows she so adored. "but now," and here with extreme reluctance did silvertongue draw away and up and half-circling, "now i must go. or else we will both be tempted."