Reva heaved a sigh, "You're the one following me, IceWing. And why you ran away totally does matter. What are you a spy? What's Owl up to? You're awful young and stup-... Young, to be flying around Pyrrhia alone." Reva continued flying fast and strong, quite exhausted from the previous long flights she had recently endured, but knowing they needed to make good time if they wanted to save the rainforest. The scenery around them slowly shifted into mountains, they peaks glistening with snow.
(Let's say they've been traveling for a while or this conversation will drag on FOREVER

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