"Look Panu, do we really need to tell her? She's kind of prissy." 

"Yes, we have to. Everyone most know about the coming of the storm." 

We were at her rose bush. The roses were white, white like her snow. She has an attitude. Her name was Sulpheria. Makes sense in ancient language that means cold hearted. She's not the friendliest. But we need to tell everyone, the storm is coming. 

I watch as she flies down.

"To what do I owe the honor of the two most inconvenient creatures of the forest?" She asked.

"We've come to warn you. A storm is coming." I say.

"A storm? Hah. I've handled storms. Is this all you warn me about?" She asked.

"Creatures are coming. Big pink, two legged creatures. They're coming to destroy and catch us." Jenna said.

"Pink two legged creatures? Don't pull my wings." She laughed.

"She's serious. Even the wind has picked up. Somethings coming." I say.

She looked at us both.

"Ughh. I suppose I don't have a choice. What do you want of me?" She whined. 

"Tell them all. Tell others that a dark storm is comming." I say.

"We need everyone to know what's going to happen to us." Jenna said rasing an arm. 

"Okay, okay, okay. I'll find others, but don't blame me if they laugh." She said flying away.

Jenna turned to me when she was no longer visible.

"We're making good progress. But I've seen they are coming right now. Hurrying might be a good idea." She said.

I nod.