"Sir!" screeched the tiny Talon as he shuffled his way to Fear's cave. Fear slitted an eye open, holding a wing just over his face to shield the bright afternoon sun that had seemed to blare itself into existence as he slowly stirred awake. "Mmm?" he asked, stifling a yawn, a brow furrowed in slight annoyance. Holding his head low in submission, Talon continued. "Jasper was attacked," he muttered, and Fear's eyes immediately shot to their full patency. "Go on," urged Fear, intently eyeing him. "A group of green dragons that I believe to have come from-" "SparkClan?" Fear finished for him. He nodded. "What is your plan of retaliation?" Talon asked, but was forthwith silenced when Fear held up a hand in a gesture for him to stop. "I have to think for a moment, you are dismissed. Send Shadow and Senka out to find Jasper." Talon dipped his head lower for a moment, "Yes, sir," he replied briskly, before gliding off to find the designated soldiers.