Kaitlyn: I doubt it. I don't want any one else interfering. Far too many have tried to help and have failed.
Kaitlyn: of course I know the stories but don't you? The mother of the elves is a spirit that the queen of the elves takes on as a choice. I contain the mothe of the elves.
Amy: did u know that way back in the past all 5 clans lived together. Each clan had a guardian and the mother elf was one of them. Want me to go on with the story?
Kaitlyn: -facepalm- stupid mages can't understand anything -mumbles( she doesn't mean this. She's just really frustrated)- I. HAVE. THE. SPIRIT. OF. THE. MOTHER. ELF. BECAUSE. IM. QUEEN. OF. THE. ELVES. I can't spell it out much more than that.
Kaitlyn: glares. Oh great more of you. Now if you'll excuse me I have a thousand year old forest to help regrow.
Omega: I'm not a Mage. I'm what u call a no clan. If u pay more attention to the story u might learn a thing or two on who I am-runs off-
Kaitlyn: I know the story. Everyone does. Walks to the edge of the forest and begins to repair a tree.