*at night*

*Annalynn was laying on her mother's back, looking at the northern lights*

Annalynn: Look mom the sky is awake

Demetria: *chuckles* yes i can see that

*poppy shivers and holds her arm as her bite wound glows brighter*

Branch: poppy i don't know if you can keep the wound a secret any longer, you have to tell annalynn you got bit

Poppy: But i don't want her to panic

Branch: poppy if you don't tell annalynn now the wound will just keep getting worse and worse...you have to tell her the truth

Annalynn: Keep what from getting worse?

Poppy and Branch: NOTHING!

Annalynn:...Ookay?

Poppy: *sighs of relief* that was a close one

Branch: *gives poppy a 'Seriously?!' look*

Poppy: what? it's not like she's gonna find out!

Poppy: Now to the next part of our journey...THE LAND OF THE SPRING TROLLS!!!!!!!!